Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grayson informed, "President, we've checked through all information regarding Rose Loyle. However, we can't find any information about her from seven years ago until today. Don't you think something funny is going on?"

Jay's eagle-like pupils became sharp as doubt shrouded his cold peach-shaped eyes.

In this current society where the internet was so advanced, it was unusual for someone's archives to go missing. Furthermore, what was missing from Rose's archives was not from a long time ago when the internet was still underdeveloped. It was from recent years! This would probe anyone's suspicion.

"Continue investigating!" Jay ordered.

"Noted, President."

Jay settled his work before going to bed.

When he closed his eyes, his mind inexplicably surfaced Rose's voice as she recited 'To Oak Tree'. The circumflex accent brought a healing warmth which made him unable to stop himself from thinking about Angeline.

the difference in voice, Angeline and Rose's tone when reciting the poem

turned, finding it difficult to fall asleep. Finally, he turned on the white noise app, plugged in his headphones,

slept poorly as well. He dreamt of an extremely scary dream. There was a weird-looking being wearing a beast head mask that climbed up his window. In the beast's hand was a bell that he did not stop ringing. "Jenson... Jenson... Save me... Save me, please..." It was talking like a wronged soul seeking for justice! sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

opened his eyes. His cool face was filled with fear as he

heard some urgent footsteps along the corridor, she was jolted awake and ran out without

running

he saw Rose, his complexion paled as he ran to her. She opened her arms wide and sank himself into her embrace. "Mommy, I'm afraid!" "Don't worry, my dear. Mommy is here. Mommy will protect you." Rose carried Jenson and gently patted his back as Jenson shivered in her arms. Rose

She turned around to see Jenson looking as if he had been bewitched. Rose looked for a piece of red paper and cut it into shapes that looked like

spirits can no longer come in. Don't be afraid, Mommy will protect you." Jenson saw that his mommy had shut the

can you hug me to sleep?"

smiled. "Of course

Jenson, and he fell