Sir Ares, Goodnight

Could he only trace back a few generations? It was so much work...

"No need to trace anything after her, but none of the generations before her must be missed."

Grayson wiped his brows and rejoiced for less than a second before he realized that Mr. Ares had cracked a cold one on him.

Baby Zetty was so young, so how could she have any descendants to trace?"

After completing the procedures for testing, Grayson returned to Jay's side.

"How many days before the results come back?" Jay asked.

Grayson raised three fingers.

Genetic testing was inherently tedious. Most hospitals would take up to half a month, or at least one week to complete.

Grayson was only able to negotiate it to three days by using his wide connections.

However, Jay was still dissatisfied. "That's too long."

Grayson's face crumpled together. "Mr. Ares, this isn't Grand Asia. We'll have to comply with their rules." "Then set up a genetic testing center in Grand Asia. You'll be in charge of this."

Grayson looked up toward the

he bring this upon

lifted his wrist to take a look at his watch. It

drive me to

looked at Jay. He used to

liked to hang out there because it was easy to snag a girl for

the odd one out among them. When a woman came within ten paces of him, he would feel sick

attack, whilst those who knew would

iron tree had finally

car and

Transcity Films has been particularly busy lately. Several major productions are being filmed there. I heard that some of

do you like? I'll help you

them all, but I don't want to marry any of them. Mr. Ares, I've made the inquiries. Before marriage, women will put on their best behavior, so they'll act gentle, considerate, and docile. But once you marry them, they'll reveal their true forms. When that time comes, they'll cry, scream, and threaten to hang themselves to get their way. You'd have no choice but to comply." "That's

shuddered. "I'll never

genuinely like.

drove into the outdoor base of Transcity Films. Jay sat unmoving as he simply stared

"Grayson, stop."