Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo

Chapter 276

Serenity looked so small in the photographs. Her cheeks looked chubby with baby fat. Her hair was thick, luscious, and black. She was such an adorable and cherubic child.

Jackson never knew that he would ever he so fascinated by a little girl before, yet at that moment, as he was looking at the tiny toddler in the photo, a peculiar love grew from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he even had a feeling that if the girl in the picture would appear in front of him right now, he would not be able to stop himself from hugging and kissing her.

Was it just because the little girl was Serenity? Was that the reason why he thought the girl was so cute? In any case, he had never felt this way about any other child.

Jackson continued to pull out each photograph carefully one by one. It started with photos of Serenity and her mother, but afterward, there were mostly photos of Serenity alone. She looked slightly older in these photos than she did in the photos with her mother. She was probably about four to six years old here……..

There were not many photos of her alone at all. In fact, there were significantly fewer of these than the photos of her with her mother.

Serenity stared at these photographs and recalled, “My mother loved taking pictures with me when she was alive. There were a lot less photos of me after she died.”

There would be only a few photos of her after that, taken very occasionally, and most were pictures of Serenity alone. It looked just like she was never welcomed to be a part of her father’s new family.

Jackson squinted and fixed his eyes on one of the photos. He even stopped taking the photos out

Serenity asked.

paused. “How old were you

was standing in front of a fence with lush mountains in the background. Her eyes were

this floral dress, but it was very expensive — it almost cost about 50 dollars. Only well–to–do families would buy such a dress for their kids. I didn’t dare to tell my grandmother that I liked the dress, but she could tell that I really wanted it, so

her and cherish this memory for the rest of

that her grandmother must have endured a lot of pressure from her grandfather, not to mention her uncles and aunt…

for them back then. Each of them was barely able to earn 500 dollars a month, not to mention the fact that her

you lived at the time?” Jackson asked, but there was an almost imperceptible oddness in his

voice.

Lorena Village,” she replied, “but afterward, the villages in the area

not help but find it weird that he did not know the name of the town. Had he not come to San Leon

across Jackson’s eyes. He then asked, “Were there a lot