Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife

After leaving the hospital, Connor asked, “Mr. Valor, do you want to return to the residence or…”

“Go back to West City,” Jackson said lightly.

Going back to West City meant going back to Serenity’s place. Connor wondered how long his boss planned to stay in that tiny rental place.

While on the way to West City, Connor spoke up at a traffic light. “Mr. Valor, Ms. Serenity is on the roadside.”

Jackson turned to see a slender figure sweeping the garbage along the roadside with a broom. Serenity wore fluorescent-colored overalls and a simple ponytail for work. It was a cold day, so every breath she took turned into white smoke.

At the same time, an electric bike moved quickly, seemingly rushing to catch the green light. As it flew past Serenity, it brushed her legs, making her fall to the ground. However, the rider did not even bother stopping and quickly crossed the road.

Naturally, Jackson and Connor saw this scene play out in front of them clearly.

“Mr. Valor, should we find the owner of the electric bike and hold him accountable?” Connor asked. He thought his boss might be interested in Serenity. After all, he had stood up for her when she had been hurt and slapped in the club before. He thought Mr. Valor would naturally stand up for her again.

Jackson looked out the car window. His eyes were fixed on the woman who had fallen to the ground, but Master Zack’s voice rang in his mind again—”Remember what you’ve said today. Never be like him…”

He would never care about a woman like his father did. It was just a game. Besides, he was not really Jack. Why would he care about the sanitation worker named Serenity?

He withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, “Don’t bother.”

Connor was stunned. Had he guessed wrongly? Perhaps Mr. Valor did not care about Serenity at all?

the red light in front turned green, the car continued to

worriedly, “Serenity, are you

her injuries. Her hurt ankle was swollen but showed no bleeding. “No need. I’ll just go back and treat it with safflower

well. It’ll heal better that way,” Xyla said. After that, she complained about the terrible rider who had bumped

limped back home, and upon entering the door, she saw a figure sitting under

man stood up and greeted

felt seemed to disappear at the sight of Jack. It turned out this was what Serenity had always wanted—someone who would wait for her at home, even if this was just a

“You must be hungry. I bought two boxed dinners today. I’ll cook some

staggered to put the boxed dinners on the small square table. After that,

with your leg?” Jackson asked

it a little. It’s fine. I’ll rub some safflower oil on it later,” Serenity answered lightly. However, her expression would change subtly with every few steps she took, and her

not do it now?” As he said that, he pulled her over with his

obvious swell on her ankle beneath the socks. After pulling her sock down, he saw that her ankle was already red and

remain indifferent even if her legs were broken. However,

awkwardly tried to pull her ankle back from his big hands. However, he held

of silence soon

suddenly asked, “Where is the

the bedside table,” Serenity said and suddenly yelped in surprise right after as Jackson unexpectedly picked her up in his arms. He then carried her to the bed and put her down

right foot on his lap, removing her socks and pressing his fingers against her

bones and perhaps it was just a light injury like she had said. Jackson then poured the safflower oil into his palm and rubbed the red

he rubbed her ankle, but Serenity kept her teeth clenched and did