Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grayson sat across the father-daughter duo.

Baby Zetty noticed Grayson and immediately called out sweetly, "Good day to you, Uncle."

Grayson was so startled that his jaw almost fell to the floor. 'What is this... Perhaps the Ares family's gene finally mutated itself?'

The highly cold, domineering genes that were unapproachable had finally mutated into something more humane.

"Baby Zetty, did you grow up eating sweets? Why are you so adorably sweet?" Grayson was utterly charmed by Baby Zetty that he could not help but reach out and rub Zetty's hair. Jay's murderous glare shot onto Grayson's hand.

"Take it away, your hands are dirty."

Grayson felt a stab!

"I just washed my hands, Mr. Ares."

"Stay away from my Baby Zetty."

Zetty looked at the aggressive Jay and the pitiful Grayson. Suddenly, she reached out and placed Grayson's hand on her head.

Jay,"..." "Is she doing this to go against him?'

'Why is this kid

you to do that, Uncle. This uncle touched my head because

Jay,

Grayson,"..."

expression. It was evident

ecstatic. God had finally opened up his chairman's eyes and sent a cutie to

too early for Grayson to celebrate. Jay's love for his darling daughter had surpassed his imagination. It almost

Zetty. They're dangerous." Jay stared at Grayson coldly. "Just like this

for you to teach your

things I've done were all instructed by you,

Zetty looked at Grayson and nodded. "I know. Mommy said that the better looking men are, the

Uncle are akin to beasts in clothing. We need to

the table when he saw the chairman's face that looked like he

how the chairman would

right. The most handsome men are indeed more dangerous. It's an established rule. But Uncle Jay's an

and muttered, "Uncle, you're obviously

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could not help but sputter out some of