Sir Ares, Goodnight

An earth-shattering transformation happened outside while they were having lunch.

When Jay and the children left the restaurant with the packed food, he noticed a long formation of luxury cars parked outside. Bodyguards in neat uniforms stood in high alert next to each of those cars. Jay's first reaction to seeing the excessive display was to carry Jenson in his arms.

Jenson was not fond of crowds, and he detested being touched by strangers. That was why Jenson's grandparents did not hire nannies or drivers for their beloved grandchild and instead brought him around personally, like normal peasants.

However, four generations of the Ares family lived together in the same estate. Jenson's grandparents and Jay might keep a low profile, but Grand Old Master Ares and his three other sons were extraordinarily extravagant.

Whenever they went out, there was a cavalcade of luxury cars and countless bodyguards. Sometimes, there were even journalists tailing them for live coverage, which made their outings even grander than royal processions.

Grand Old Master Ares was in his eighties, though he looked younger. He was in good spirits even though

his hair was already silvery-white. His eyes were sharp and penetrating. He did not look more than sixty years old.

and beautiful nurses supported him, though his step was firm when

four sons, walking in descending order of

a caring and compassionate man, and one could not see that the smiling and gentle old man was the man who had brought the expansion of the Ares

the most children. Most of Jay's cousins came

Master Ares. Many of them held high-ranking positions in the military or were outstanding

Ares turned sixty, which made him the most loved

uncle was the typical rich playboy. He did

about all he had over Jay. Jay was by far the more outstanding man, and the two of them shared a lovehate

reason that so many people appeared at Grand Asia, other than to visit the twin young heirs of the Ares family. Baby Robbie pouted when he saw the

which one is Robbie, and which one is Jenson?" Grand Old Master Ares was sometimes a child at heart. He squealed with glee when he saw the two

not very happy at that moment, and so his expression

who is who!" Grand Old Master Ares