Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife

Chapter 11

Grayson, Catherine, and Aria looked at each other at a loss.

Catherine wanted to curse, but Grayson stopped her. “Enough. That man may be an ex-convict too! There are all kinds of people in jail. Who knows what he was in jail for.”

Catherine paused for a moment before saying uneasily, “Are we going to leave this matter alone?”

After a moment of hesitation, Grayson said, “We’ll see. If Heiden does pursue Aria on this, we’ll think of something.” Grayson did not have the guts to go back in and challenge that man again.

Aria stood beside them, deep in thought the whole time. She wondered if the man earlier was really an ex-convict. She had been unable to see his face clearly as his bangs were covering his eyes. Even so, she could tell that he was charming.

For some reason, she found that Jackson’s figure looked inexplicably familiar. It was as if she had seen him somewhere before. Could he be someone from the entertainment industry?

***

Meanwhile, Serenity looked at Jackson, who was in the room with her, and thanked him.

“Thank you.”

If Jack had not come back, her father would have hurt her.

“What are you thanking me for? Helping you is the right thing to do.” Jackson glanced at her ankle and said, “Your ankle hasn’t healed. I’ll help by rubbing it with the safflower oil.”

safflower oil, rubbed some on her ankle,

seemed a little too quiet, and Serenity bit her lips slightly as she asked nervously,

want to say it, I won’t ask,” he

to say. Those people are my father, stepmother,

have anything else to ask?” She knew Jack must have overheard her father’s curses

lightly. Then, he looked up at Serenity. “What do you want

strange

Serenity’s anxiety gradually eased. She calmed down and took a deep breath. “I was in prison for three years, and

changed upon finding out that she had been in prison. Those who knew her history were judgemental of her and would deliberately keep a distance from

if Jack would be the same. At this moment, she felt like she was waiting for her trial in

lightly

surprise. She blinked her eyes

said, I’ll call you Sis. We’ll take care of each other, and I don’t really

with relief. Her heart seemed to have calmed down because

glint that

***

she could not relate him to the homeless guy her friend had been talking

was simply wearing an ordinary cotton shirt, pants, and sneakers. Although he was wearing just plain street goods, his attire

were covered by his bangs, but even so, the occasional glimpses of his eyes under

His eyes were more striking than the idol stars she knew, and

Lisa wonder if he was truly a homeless

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