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.

do.” Jackson glanced at her ankle and said, “Your ankle hasn’t healed. I’ll

took the safflower oil, rubbed some on her ankle, and massaged

her lips slightly as she asked nervously, “Aren’t you going to ask me about earlier? About what those people

don’t want to say it,

to say. Those people are my father, stepmother, and half-sister,” Serenity confessed. “However, it doesn’t really matter.”

She knew Jack

at Serenity. “What do you want

reflected a strange tranquillity

years, and I only just got out of prison

out that she had been in prison. Those who knew her history were judgemental of her and

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

answered lightly and concentrated on her ankle.

reaction took her by surprise. She blinked her eyes and

call you Sis. We’ll take care of each other, and

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

not notice the glint that flashed across

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on Sunday. When she met Jack, she could not relate him to the homeless guy her

an ordinary cotton shirt, pants, and sneakers. Although he was wearing just plain street goods, his attire did not feel cheap because of

covered by his bangs, but even so,

never seen a man with such beautiful eyes. His eyes were more striking than the idol stars she knew, and he had

wonder if he was truly a

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

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