Chapter 192 Silent Anger

• Seraphina walked with light steps, her burgundy dress outlining her curves with natural and dangerous elegance, while her discreet and serene smile carried a kind of charm capable of awakening silent desires in anyone who dared to look at her for too long.
• “That's…”
• “Ricardo Bellandi,” Tommaso finished, interrupting his brother, his jaw clenching in an involuntary reflex he couldn't hide. “What is she doing with him?”