Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay ruffled his son's head but ignored Zetty's presence. He did not notice that his ignorance was bringing upon a bigger animosity from Zetty.

Jay went upstairs and knocked on Rose's room door. Rose's sleepy eyes were met with an angry Jay. "Sir Ares, what's the matter?"

"Breakfast," Jay squeezed out the two syllables through gritted teeth.

Rose was immediately wide awake. "Ah, I'm sorry. I'll get to it right away."

However, she was still dressed in her cotton, short-sleeved, pajama dress. She wanted to get changed and head out of the room, but Jay remained at the door as if he had no intention of leaving.

Jay looked at the Pikachu cartoon picture on her pajamas. There was a teasing look in his gaze.

Rose covered the childish picture on her chest and blushed. "Stop looking!"

Jay coldly said, "Don't worry. Even if you stood naked in front of me, I won't have any interest in your flat figure."

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how guarded Jay looked, Rose chided, "The child had nightmares last night, yet as the daddy, you

froze. Whenever Jenson had nightmares, he would run around frantically. In the past, Jay had to carry him and comforted him endlessly, but he

Jay was surprised that even though Jenson had a relapse last night, Jenson seemed to have had a good sleep. His gaze landed on the funny-looking red cutouts on the window and

grey and silver color scheme, it made

to ward off evil

atheist. He was very furious with

"Nope. I spent a long time making them last night. Sir Ares, let me leave them there for a few more days,

of frost covered

in defeat. "Alright, okay. I'll tear them away.