Sir Ares, Goodnight

Then upon hearing Grayson's theory of transmigration, his heart could not contain the hope and ecstasy radiating from his very being at this moment.

'Is that really the case?

Did you really return, Angeline?'

As soon as Grayson parked the Rolls-Royce at the villa's entrance parking lot, Jay pushed the door open eagerly without even bidding farewell to Grayson and hurried toward the villa entrance.

Grayson looked at the somewhat abnormal Mr. Ares and shook his head helplessly. No matter what it was, Mr. Ares would lose control as long as the matter had something to do with Angeline. Grayson was already used to it.

Jay pushed the door in. The spacious house was quiet and peaceful.

Jay closed the door behind him, leaned his back against the anti-theft door, and took a quick hard breath. When he had soothed his surging emotions, he finally lifted his foot to walk up to the second floor. Standing at the corner of the stairs, Jay cast his eyes over Rose's room. Slowly and solemnly, he strode with his long and slender legs. Step by step, he approached

Rose's room.

He stood at the door, gently raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

door, her jaw dropping

be

the temperature on his forehead. After making sure that he was not having a fever,

are you home already,

Rose's eyes with a deep and serene gaze. His eyes were probing and compassionate.

words held abundant

was a pity that she did not

you hit your head, Sir

two words had never existed in this man's

was his Angeline, then he would owe her too much. Saying thank

did you spend in

smirk sprung up

scratched the back of her head embarrassedly. The hospitalization fee cost a total of 2,000 bucks, which was a substantial amount of money for

not much, really,"