Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife

What Serenity had said at the time was, “If you keep beating him up like that, he’ll die!”

“So what?” Jackson peered down at the man who was laboriously struggling to get up from the ground, his gaze piercingly cold.

Serenity was taken aback. It was only then that she had a good look at the man’s face.

He had a flawlessly handsome face with a straight nose and lips that were thin but shapely. His facial features were delicate, but there was not a trace of emotion in his expressions. One could even say that his eyes were dead calm, almost as if human lives meant nothing to him at all, and he had no qualms about either taking someone else’s life or even his own life!

Serenity took a deep breath and told him, “It’s not worth losing your freedom to a scum like him.”

The man stared straight at her for a while before releasing his grip on Travis.

Knowing that he had just narrowly escaped, Travis hurried away with a face smeared with his own blood and quickly got into his car with his female companion before fleeing.

In the car, he gritted his teeth and vowed, “I’ll bring my men over and teach that b*stard a lesson!”

However, the woman beside him who had been silent all along suddenly widened her eyes as she finally realized why that man just now had seemed so familiar. She remembered how she had seen the very same man in the banquet earlier from afar, and that man was…

“Jackson Valor! That man just now was Jackson Valor!”

“Jackson Valor?!” Travis turned pale as if he’d just seen a ghost. “The richest man in Solaria? Impossible!”

“But he really did look a lot like Jackson Valor…” the woman insisted.

They stared at each other, both turning just as pale as death…

***

Serenity looked at the man in front of her and stammered, “Thank you for… just now.”

The man said nothing. Instead, he just walked over to the other side and sat down on the ground with his back against the wall.

Was he not… going home? The temperature could go down as low as 10 degrees in this weather at night. If he stayed here all night, Serenity was not sure if he would still be alive the next morning!

saved her earlier, Serenity stepped toward the

she stood in front of the man. “What about your family? Do you have their contact number? I can make a call for

head. His dull and somber

struck by a deathly

she looked like after being sentenced. At the time, the

have nowhere to go, you can come home with

were the words that flowed

***

to act on a sudden urge to bring home a man she did not even know. Perhaps

Serenity said. “If you don’t mind, then I’ll lay a mat on

through her place and got him a clean towel and a

I don’t have any clothes in your size, so you’d better not get your clothes

Serenity began to lay out a mat on the floor and took out a spare quilt

only had an area of slightly more than a hundred square feet, and it only consisted of a small room and a separate

was still wearing the same shabby clothes,

hair was still dripping with water, Serenity picked up a towel and said, “Lean

stared

your hair,” she explained. “I have no other intentions. If you leave your hair dripping wet like

intently at her for a long time before asking, “Are you

voice was frigid, but

continued, “Since I brought you home, I just don’t want

fluttered slightly, and he slowly leaned down

then covered his hair with the towel and began drying it as she

a long silence, he simply

must be a nickname. “My name’s Serenity Lewis.

have any family,”

stiffened abruptly. Was this man an orphan? Was that why he was

family, she might as well be an orphan too. The only difference between them, perhaps, was that she had managed to rent a place, so she had a roof over her

a lot of things in common,” she smiled bitterly, then continued drying his

his hair. After brushing his hair back and revealing