Chapter 288


    Chapter 288


    Serenity blushed involuntarily. She tried to look away.


    But he stopped her by holding her jaw. “You were staring at me intently. Is it because I’m good-


    looking?”


    She was at a loss for words. What was she supposed to say? That he’s good-looking? That he’s not


    good-looking?


    Neither answer sounded right! Serenity felt her face be hotter. She wanted to avoid his eyes, but it


    was impossible.


    The maid who was standing nearby tactfully lowered her head. Although she was not looking at them,


    she could hear their conversation, and that was enough to shock her.


    Mr. Valor really was treating Miss Lewis differently from how he treated other women. Could the rumors


    be true? Would Miss Lewis really be the mistress of the Valor family?


    But… wasn’t she a sanitation worker?


    Would Mr. Valor really marry a woman like her?


    That night, Serenityy in bed, unable to sleep. Through the moonlight that slipped through the window,


    she inspected her bandaged fingers, Jackson had been changing those bandages for her every day.


    He was far more attentive to her than Zeke Shaw ever was Sometimes, his actions would send her into


    a trance.


    If.. If he was not Jackson Valor but someone else, perhaps she would be deeply moved.


    After all, few women could resist a handsome man who was so attentive to them.


    But because he was Jackson Valor and she had a deep, lingering fear of him, she would constantly


    remind herself to stay alert!


    After her injury healed, she would be able to leave this ce.


    The next day, Serenity wrote a resume and used her phone to search for delivery jobs online.


    The threshold to be a delivery rider was rtively low, but most of the jobs required a health


    examination report. Serenity would have to find some time to go to the hospital to get a healthN?velDrama.Org owns this text.


    examination report.


    She seemed to have a special rtionship with the hospital.


    But getting a health examination report would cost money. Her funds kept shrinking, and money


    appeared more valuable to her with each passing day


    Two dayster, Serenity could finally remove the bandages for good. Faint scars were left on the


    burned spots.


    Jackson held her fingers and stared at the scars on her fingertips. “I’ll ask the hospital to prescribe


    some scar removal medicine. Removing these scars shouldn’t be a problem ”


    “It’s fine, I don’t care about them,” said Serenity. If these scars were the price she had to pay to keep


    half of the album, it was aprice she would dly pay.


    “You may not care, but I do,” he said softly. The scars on her fingertips reminded him of his mistake.


    If he had insisted on going with her that day, she would not have injured her hand.


    “I want you to be safe and healthy. I don’t want to see you get hurt in any way,” he murmured.


    She suddenly felt the urge tough. Not get hurt in any way? She already got hurt in various ways in


    prison!