Watching Caden Reginald dote exclusively on Seraphina Ashworth, Josee Sterling felt an overwhelming urge to rush forward, pull Seraphina from his arms, and take her place.
Seraphina Ashworth noticed Josee Sterling's unconsciously clenched fists and the jealousy hidden in her eyes. The corners of her lips curled into a cold smile. 'Looks like this woman really does hate my guts.'
"You handsome troublemaker," Seraphina Ashworth murmured in Caden Reginald's ear, which put him in such a good mood that he affectionately ruffled her long hair.
The couple's intimacy, as if no one else existed, left Quinn Winters and his group completely stunned. Maurice Ashworth's group, however, was already used to it. After all, they had witnessed far more flagrant public displays of affection than this.
"Gwen, don't be upset," Caden Reginald murmured, resting his chin on Seraphina Ashworth's neck. His warm breath ghosted past her ear, staining her pale, delicate neck a faint pink.
