Sir Ares, Goodnight

Josephine stormed downstairs with her hand over her bruised forehead. She walked toward Jay and cried pretentiously, "Jay, your son just bullied me and you're not going to do anything about it?" Jay observed Josephine silently...

"You knew that he doesn't like you touching him," he said stiffly, "yet you continued to provoke him. You brought it upon yourself."

Josephine felt immensely aggrieved. "Well, I thought he got better. That's the only reason I came over to offer to look after him. I didn't know he was going to act out again."

Jay's handsome face darkened slightly. "Jenson's not sick."

Josephine said in a hushed voice, "You know very well whether he's sick or not. Jay, may I remind you that the original Jenson was cold and arrogant?

You've seen him with your own eyes that day when you brought him over to our house, he was like a completely different person! Lively, cheerful, gentle, and polite. I originally thought his mother had cured his autism but it seems like the situation has only gotten worse. Jenson jumps from being silent and antisocial to being an enthusiastic chatterbox. I'd even suspect he's schizophrenic!" 2

A dark shadow spread across Jay's handsome face.

"Jay, get a psychiatrist in Grand Asia Hospital to check Jenson out," Josephine urged him. "You shouldn't delay treatment for your child."

between his eyebrows

right. Jens has been acting

atmosphere and rushed to comfort Jay. "Jay, don't worry. It's normal for a child's

she saw her archenemy. "Jenson, I'll go back home immediately, okay?" she said hurriedly.

Jenson suddenly called

nearly slipped and fell. She looked back at Jenson and snapped,

blandly, "Take

theatrically dug her ears. "Did I hear that right? The mighty grandson asking

the innocence of a child. Her biggest wish was to take the coolest and most handsome nephew in the entire

a cold child who never got along with her. He mostly refused to take pictures with her and during the rare times that he did, he would only offer the camera lens a cold death-stare.

to play. Josephine could not help but feel that

but his

you sure you want to hang out with your aunt?" Jay