Sir Ares, Goodnight

After a long day, it was finally time to clock out.

Pushing the folders off to the side, Jean stood up and stretched before walking toward the office doors.

Grayson stood there, blocking his way. "Master Jean, the president has specifically instructed that you're not to leave the company before translating everything that has been given to you."

Jean placed an affectionate arm on Grayson's shoulder and flashed him a perfect cunning smile. "Where's my brother, Grayson?"

Grayson replied, "My apologies, but the president's whereabouts are secret information."

Jean stared at the empty office. "I can probably guess without you telling me. Jay's not in Grand Asia anymore, is he?"

Grayson remained silent.

Jean's expression immediately shifted into something sinister. "Get out of my way, okay, Grayson?"

Grayson remained unfazed.

Jean raised a fist. "Imagine if I missed and hit you instead."

"You're welcome to try, Master Jean."

eye, Jean's fist soared to his

if he was

a slight turn of his face, he evaded the

Jean's fist met the doorframe and he ended up wincing in

analyzing eyes stared at Grayson as he

belt, kickboxing champion, and longsword champion." Grayson listed

at him before dropping his fist, feeling like a

not be threatened, then perhaps a softer tactic was the

Gray... Grayson... Take pity on

out, he spoke monotonously, "Please go back, Master Jean." Dejectedly, Jean returned

brother, you've decided to copy his

Grayson ignored his comment.

At Horizon Kindergarten.

darted from one passerby onto another. He was approaching the kindergarten gates from the confines of his locked car. He had no idea whether Rose successfully fell for his deceptive

ahead by disguising herself as a frail old

was a dangerous move to see her kids now, she

Jean that morning implied that Jay still had his prejudices

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Rose's gaze was fixed on

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