Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo

Chapter 11

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.

you is the right thing to do.” Jackson glanced at her ankle and

oil, rubbed some on her ankle, and massaged the swollen

a little too quiet, and Serenity bit her lips slightly as she asked nervously, “Aren’t you going to ask

say it, I won’t ask,”

are my father,

a little before asking, “Don’t you have anything else to ask?” She

looked up at Serenity. “What do you

strange tranquillity in

for three years, and I only just got out

upon finding out that she had been in prison. Those who knew her history

same. At this moment, she felt

lightly and

surprise. She blinked her eyes and wondered if

you Sis. We’ll take care of

down because of his words. “Jack, I’m glad to have

notice the glint that flashed across

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

was simply wearing an ordinary cotton shirt, pants, and sneakers. Although he was wearing just

by his

stars she knew, and he had delicate features, even speaking with a perfect accent. He could also answer Lisa’s occasional questions smoothly.

Lisa wonder if he was truly a homeless

surreptitiously, “Are you sure he’s really a homeless guy? Does he really have no place to live? He could be a star or a model with his good looks alone, right?”

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