Tangled in his Obsession novel Chapter 197

In Seraphina's heart, Carney was an affectionate father, a mentor, an idol, and an unrecognized painter in the art world. He was exceptionally talented, with a painting style that was elegant and lively, even more distinctive than the renowned Malcom. If he were still alive, he would have been a master in the contemporary art world.

But he left too soon, before he could properly manage his painting career, and his remaining artworks were casually sold off by Magdalen, causing his painting career to disappear.

Seraphina still remembered the day she found out that all of her father's paintings had been sold by Magdalen. She sobbed in front of Magdalen, questioning her actions, but Magdalen didn't answer her, instead sending her off to the Reynolds family and leaving Sunburst City without hesitation.

Seraphina thought the loss of her father's paintings would haunt her for life, but she didn't expect to see them reappearing one by one before her eyes.

Her heart, on the verge of losing hope, began to beat uncontrollably.

There are indeed such moments in life when you can genuinely feel the beauty of being alive.

"Thank you." She reached out and hugged Leandro tightly. "This is the best gift I've ever received in my life."

Seraphina held back her tears, her eyes slightly red, but she didn't let the tears fall. She just smiled and snuggled into Leandro's arms.

Perhaps her action was too sudden, Leandro's body stiffened a bit. It took him a while to reach out and gently support her waist, whispering, "I didn't plan on telling you so soon."

"You should have told me sooner." Seraphina looked up at him. "That way, Grandpa wouldn't be worried about the wedding."

Hearing this, Leandro just quietly looked at her.

"You win." Seraphina said, "You proposed in a way I can't resist. I have no choice but to accept."

She looked at him with a sparkling gaze and a joyful face. "Leandro, you have to marry me on time."

Her voice was sweet and melodious, as if filled with anticipation and longing.

Leandro's gaze, however, was slightly dim.

...

That day, Seraphina spent most of her time at the gallery.

In addition to admiring Carney's paintings, she also met with the PR company responsible for the exhibition, learned about the detailed arrangements and progress of the exhibition, received the preliminary printed brochures, and gave her own suggestions.

She was so engrossed in it that it wasn't until the staff politely reminded her to eat something at around eight in the evening that she realized how fast time had passed.

When Seraphina got home, Valerio was already asleep, and Conway was about to go upstairs to rest. Seeing her home, he stopped.

"Grandpa!" Seraphina walked over happily and sweetly called out to him.

Conway Reynolds was somewhat surprised to see her bright eyes and radiant face. "Where have you been today?"

Seraphina walked over, helped Conway sit down, took out the brochure for Carney's exhibition from her bag, and handed it to Conway.

"This is..." Conway took it, looked it over carefully, then suddenly realized and turned to Seraphina with a smile. "Did Leandro give this to you?"

Seraphina nodded her head rapidly, her face full of smiles.

Seeing her like this, Conway's mood brightened as well. Then he said, "this is such a good news, and he didn't even mention it when I asked him earlier."