Chapter 12
Had the Dros Family Made Her Unhappy
Feeling like he was about to lose his job, Ken hung his head even lower.
“Mr. Dros, I had someone investigate, but it appears Seraphina isn’t in Golden Bay. There’s no trace of her.”
Orion’s lips pressed into a thin line, his expression growing darker.
Half an hour later, the Dros family deleted the post about the stolen Starry Sky’ and issued an apology. claiming it was a misunderstanding. However, they made no mention of the marital issues.
This move had little effect. Orion scrolled through Seraphina’s social media. She liked to document her life, and Orion remembered how often she had pulled him into selfies during their courtship. He disliked being in front of the camera, so his expressions were always stiff and unnatural, while Seraphina’s smile was radiant, like a blooming rose beside him.
Orion smiled today!’
Got a new phone! The camera makes my face look big, but luckily Orion’s is bigger!”
The weather is good today, so I cooked dinner for Orion!”
Orion kept scrolling, suddenly realizing that their three-year marriage wasn’t as empty as he thought. It was filled with Seraphina’s presence.
However, her posts had significantly decreased in the past two years. She loved sharing her life; had the Dros family made her unhappy?
The latest post was her cold, emotionless statement from 8.00 AM.
It seemed to mark the end of their marriage.
His chest felt hollow, as if something was missing.
Orion wanted to keep reading, but the page suddenly froze. When he refreshed, all her previous posts were gone. They had all been deleted, leaving only that solitary, icy statement and the rapidly increasing number of followers, comments, and shares.
This was her statement
She just deleted it all, acting as if the past three years had never happened?
Orion’s chest felt heavy, his eyes dark. His heart felt as if it had been squeezed.
He would find her even if he had to turn the world upside down!Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
A month later.
At a high-society gala in Golden Bay, attended by the elite, the atmosphere buzzed with wealth and influence.
Security guards blocked reporters several streets away as it was a private event.
A luxurious Mercedes-Benz sports car pulled up at the entrance of the Walton Hotel. Orion, exuding an air of nobility, arrived with his date, Jessica, attracting everyone’s attention.
Jessica was thrilled when she heard about Orion’s divorce. She knew her chance had come.
Yet, despite her illness, Orion hadn’t visited her once.
It wasn’t until she pitifully mentioned missing him that she managed to attend as Orion’s date.
Clad in a bespoke designer dress and looking pitiable, she knew she could capture any man’s heart.
“Welcome, Mr. Dros-” The host extended his hand, but was interrupted by a commotion at the door.
“Sivir is here someone murmured.
A luxurious custom Rolls-Royce arrived, Sivir, renowned as the influential figure of Wraith Street, radiated nobility and elegance, matching Orion’s prestigious presence.
As he stepped out, the crowd eagerly awaited their chance to greet him.
But instead of walking away, Sivir took the valet’s place and opened the right-side door, drawing everyone’s attention.
Who’s the woman accompanying the famously aloof Sivir?
“It’s Seraphina!” someone exclaimed.
She wore a custom-made Etopian royal couture dress, which was encrusted with dazzling diamonds; it looked elegant and accentuated her perfect figure.
Her makeup was stunning and eye-catching, enhancing her natural beauty and confidence.
Orion’s eyes darkened as he watched Seraphina, her arm linked with Sivir’s, walking towards him with at radiant smile..
Step by step, she approached him…