Tangled in His Obsession

Chapter 412

That statement was an official declaration of Valerio’s status in the Reynolds clan

In the past, Leandro showed affection towards Valerio, but he was still a child raised outside of the Reynolds household. Due to his biological mother’s unknown status, he was seldom seen and inevitably looked down upon. But now, Leandro had made his stance clear. The title of ‘firstborn legitimate grandson” was bestowed upon Valerio, elevating his status instantly.

Valerio quietly nestled against Leandro, his eyes lowered, showing no reaction. For a moment, the room was silent, with no one speaking up.

Only Feme tumed to Seraphina, her lips curling into a small smile as she said, Seraphina, congratulations. After all these years, you finally have a mother son reunion. All the hardships you’ve faced before don’t amount to much now, do they?” Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“I have a clear idea of the past incidents,” Seraphina walked over to Leandro, tickling Valerio’s chin, making him laugh, and then spoke. “From now on, I just want my son to grow up happy and healthy.”

“Indeed,” Femne chimed in. “Being the firstborn legitimate grandson is an unprecedented honor in the Reynolds clan. He will certainly grow up to be happy.”

After Valerio started laughing again, he quickly showed Leandro the jack-o’-lantern he and Seraphina had painted.

Leandro still held Valerio with one arm, as he picked up the jack-o’-lantern with his free hand and moved aside to admire it. He knew that many questions lingered in everyone’s minds, but he chose not to respond, leaving the explanations to Conway.

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As expected, as soon as he stepped aside, several elders surrounded Conway, chattering away about the matter.

Seraphina turned to check on the progress of the meal preparations in the kitchen, not expecting Ferne to follow her in.

Seeing Ferne, Seraphina couldn’t help but laugh. “Do you have something else to say?”

“I want to see how smug you are now,” Ferne replied, her gaze fixed on Seraphina’s face. “The once pitiful orphan girl who grew up in the Reynolds family is now the wife of the family’s head and has given birth to the firstborn legitimate grandson. Seraphina, you must be overjoyed.”

Seraphina pondered for a moment, then nodded. “I suppose I am…overjoyed.”

“Who would’ve thought things would turn out this way? But let’s not dwell on the past, Ferne continued. “Even today, some of the family elders still believe Leandro married you just to quell the scandal.”

Seraphina looked at her, asking, “And you don’t think so?”

“Of course not. After Leandro sent me to Bahamas for your sake, how could I underestimate you?” Ferne retorted.

“Really?” Seraphina raised an eyebrow at her. “Then why not call me sister-in-law?”

Ferne’s face turned slightly pale and turned to leave the kitchen. Seeing this, Seraphina also sneered. Karan, who had been quietly working by the side, finally spoke up. “Ferne is just spoiled. She’s never faced any setbacks or hardships. Sera, don’t let her get to you.”

Seraphina laughed. “If I were upset by her, I would’ve died of anger when I was a teenager.”

Hearing this, Karan couldn’t help but laugh, “I know you’re not that kind of person. Let’s get ready for dinner!” As Seraphina was about to reply, she remembered something. Nodding, she turned and left the kitchen.

Leandro was sitting on the couch in the living room with Valerio, both of them playing with the jack-o’- lantern, a common sight between father and son recently

When Seraphina first returned to Sunburst City, the relationship between Leandro and Valerio was more of a strict father and naive son. But ever since learning that Valerio was her child, Leandro’s attitude towards Valerio changed.

Valerio, who used to be afraid of him, now wasn’t afraid at all.

Seraphina approached them, sitting next to Leandro, and watched the lantern together.

The jack-o’-lantern had six panels, each depicting a family of three holding hands. When it spun, it seemed like they were dancing.

Valerio watched with delight, while Leandro’s gaze remained on the lantern, his hand reaching out to hold Seraphina’s.

Seraphina glanced at their intertwined hands before looking up at him. “Your mother hasn’t arrived yet.” Hearing this, Leandro looked at her and replied, “She’s not in the best mood. It’s not suitable for her to attend today’s gathering.”

Seraphina agreed. After all, she might not want to come back to this place. She looked around the room before speaking. “Everybody is here. It’s time for dinner.”

Leandro continued to look at her, not responding immediately.

Seraphina met his gaze and tilted her head with a smile. “Do you think anyone will toast me tonight?”

In reality, not only did Leandro’s cousins toast Seraphina that evening, but several uncles and aunts also invited her over for a drink.

The Reynolds family was more harmonious and liberal compared to other powerful families. Although there were many power struggles, they were all harmless.

Yet, even in such a family, everyone acted according to the situation, which was a microcosm of society itself.

Seraphina had always been sensible and was more than happy to do anything that would contribute to Valerio’s future physical and mental well-being.

So the family dinner that evening was especially cheerful. Having lived with the Reynolds family for nearly ten years, Seraphina felt a warmth and affection that was unprecedented.

And of course, Valerio didn’t need to say much about this. After all, as far as the Reynolds family was concerned, he was even closer to them than Seraphina. “Son, this Christmas, you’re definitely going to receive a lot of gifts.” Seraphina whispered to Valerio, “Buy mommy a handbag as a gift okay?”

Valerio nodded.

“Buying a regular bag seems a bit wasteful. Why not go for à platinum one?”

Valerio nodded again.

“On second thought, why buy a handbag when you can invest in real estate? Not only does it retain its value, it increases in value!” Valerio just kept nodding.

Leandro lowered his eyes to look at the mother and son duo whispering to each other on either side of him. Out of the blue, he said, “Why not buy an island?”

At this, Seraphina looked up at him, a vague memory flashing through her mind. “An island? I think that’s what you promised to buy for me!”

She looked at him, his face still the same playful one she was used to seeing every day. But there was something warm in his eyes. Unable to help himself, Leandro reached out and gently smoothed her brow.