Chapter 1503

Connor gently pushed the door open and stepped into the room. The most powerful man in Solaria had become a mess. Jackson was right in the middle of the room, curled up on the ground and clutching Serenity's clothes in his arms. Photos of Serenity from childhood to adulthood were spread across the floor in disarray. Serenity smiled sweetly in all the photos, precisely why it was so heartbreaking. "Mr. Valor," Connor said softly, "The company needs you to take charge as a leader again. Some projects that are about to be launched require your approval as well. If you continue like this—" "Still no news of Serenity?" Jackson interrupted Connor, his voice hoarse. Jackson did not open his eyes. His eyes remained fluttered closed, and he continued to surround himself with her scent, embracing the person he loved most. He did not want to wake up from this fantasy, because if he did, it would be endless pain. "No…" Connor responded. It had been more than forty days since the crash. The