Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion) novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582 Perfect Yet Fragile 

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Wilson heard Seraphina’s voice and pressed his lips together, lowering his hand. He casually turned to look 

at her. 

“Yeah. I’m fine.” 

His smile was pale, though. 

Seraphina smiled back, already knowing he was scared of horror movies, and she couldn’t help but laugh quietly. 

“Look, this girl should’ve pulled the door, not pushed it–no wonder it wouldn’t open.” 

Wilson turned his head just in time and saw a disheveled, ghostly figure appear suddenly. He jumped, shivering. 

His wide, dark eyes showed a mix of surprise, his hands gripping the armrest, fingers tense as if he hadn’t quite recovered from the shock. 

His voice was hoarse. “Oh, yeah. 

Seraphina pursed her lips and said, “If you’re scared, we can stop watching.” 

“No, I’m not scared,” Wilson quickly defended. “I just can’t adjust to Trara’s traditional culture.” 

He was still trying to explain himself when he suddenly glanced at Seraphina in surprise. 

“How are you not scared at all?” 

Seraphina blinked and said, “Justin often takes me to set. I understand how they film this stuff, so there’s no need for fear.” 

Wilson nodded in understanding, realizing that was the reason. 

But after the initial shock, his voice came out raspy. “Justin has worked on this kind of film?” 

Seraphina shook her head and said, “It would ruin his image and box office. He wouldn’t do it.” 

They chatted casually as time passed. 

Seraphina suddenly noticed that although Wilson was facing the screen, he hadn’t even glanced at it once. 

Two hours had passed, and his tense body had barely moved. It was impressive that he had managed to sit through the whole thing. 

When it was over, Seraphina went to get drinks. She saw Wilson leaning against the wall, taking deep breaths to calm himself. 

Seraphina was speechless. 

Seriously? 

What a fragile yet perfect man! 

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Was this individual truly a powerful figure on Wraith Street? How could he be afraid of a horror movie? 

Seraphina said, “It’s getting late. Should we head back?” 

Wilson nodded, forcing a faint smile. 

When they got in the car, Seraphina stopped him. “I’ll drive, okay?” 

It seemed like he wasn’t in the right mood to drive. 

Wilson paused for a moment but didn’t refuse. He agreed. 

Back at home, Seraphina got out and told the driver to take Wilson back. 

Wilson protested, “I’m fine now. I can get back on my own.” 

Since he insisted, Seraphina didn’t argue. 

Wilson left, and soon after, Sivir came down from upstairs, his face as cold as usual. 

“Didn’t the party end already?” 

“I needed to take care of something. Siver, you heard about the Droses situation, right?” 

Sivir always had his ear to the ground. News about the Solman Group and Orion had already spread before the party ended.