"If you don't take medicine, what if the pain gets worse?" said Serenity. Suddenly, she thought of something. She took out her phone and browsed online pharmacies.

Although some of the pharmacies were a little far away, she could just pay a higher delivery fee. The medicine would arrive in 20 minutes. It would be faster than waiting for a security guard to go out, buy the medicine, and come back.

Serenity immediately made an order. She bought the same medicine she used to buy for Jackson. After that, her eyes fell on him again.

He was curled up in pain. His lips were tightly shut as if he was trying hard to stop himself from groaning, but that made his breath sound even more painful.

His eyes were closed. His long eyelashes made shadows on his lower eyelids like they were fans.

The man who called the shots in Solaria seemed like a helpless, vulnerable child at the moment, as if he could only rely on himself to stop the pain.

Serenity felt pity for him for some reason. He was the