Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo

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Chapter 130
Because this was… just a game to him. A game between the rich and the poor.
Was his plan to tell her his true identity when she was discharged from the hospital to announce the end of the game?
Serenity’s calmness made Jackson’s fear grow even stronger. She was standing right there in front of him, yet she felt so distant.
“Are
you Jackson Valor?” She repeated the question. She was still very calm, as if she was simply asking a very ordinary question.
He pursed his lips as he stared into her crystal-clear eyes. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and uttered the word “yes”,

Serenity felt bitter. So he really was Jackson Valor, Honestly, she already knew that, but… she was still holding onto a sliver of hope. She wanted to hear it from him.
“Okay, I get it.” She gently lowered her eyes. She squatted down, picked up her phone that had fallen onto the floor, turned around and pulled open the glass door to leave.
But the next moment, a strong hand grabbed her arm. His other hand pressed against the glass door, trapping her between the door and himself.
“What do you get?” He asked while staring into her eyes.
“I get that you’re Jackson Valor and this is just a game to you, sad Serenity calmly, “Don’t worry, Mr Valor, I know what to do. If you’re doing this for revenge, then I believe. you’ve seen with your own eyes that I’ve truly lost everything. I’m no longer worth your time because I have nothing left to lose.”
His eyes narrowed. Revenge… She thought he was taking revenge? For Mira Hall?
Mira Hall was not worth going through all this trouble for,
But the calmer she was, the more annoyed he became. Why must he be so afraid? Why was he afraid of her calmness, afraid that she would leave him?
He could not tell whether he was annoyed with her or with himself.
“Like you said, you’re not worth spending all this time to take revenge on, so why would I do that?” he said coldly.
She laughed bitterly, He’s right. She was not worth the trouble. He did not have to make his own hands dirty. He could have just gotten somebody else to do it for him, like he did when she was in prison.
Plenty of people would make her suffer in order to suck up to him.
“Mr. Valor, do you mind stepping aside? I… I’d like to return to the ward to pack my stuff,” she said. They were standing very close together. She could feel his breath at the tip of her nose. It made her feel.
uncomfortable.