Sir Ares, Goodnight

Francis stared at Zayne's swollen face. "Don't tell me that even the places she hit you were the same as the places that Angel used to hit you." Zayne looked at Francis in a daze. "Tell me, did my sister get reincarnated?"

Francis was speechless. "As if. She's just putting on an act to trick you and your father. She must be a very experienced commercial spy." Zayne quietly let go of Francis' hand, his expression becoming crestfallen.

Francis held his chin as if he was deep in thought." But what are her motives for acting like Angel and getting close to Severe Enterprise?"

Zayne said, "I have to expose her true identity, so my father wouldn't get tricked by her."

When he brought up his father, Zayne became anxious and started complaining about him. "My father has lived for so long and gone through so much that he's almost got one foot in the grave already. How could he be so incompetent?

"Tell me, between me and him, who's the real failure here?"

Francis glanced at him wordlessly. "In my opinion, you both have your flaws."

Zayne sighed. "Oh, if only my grandfather and sister were still here."

Because Zayne refused to cooperate, Rose felt very helpless. In the end, she decided to show up herself and settle the film and television contract case on behalf of Severe Enterprise.

When she took the initiative to contact Jay, it seemed as if he had disappeared into thin air. She called his phone, but no one picked up. When she went to look for him at Grand Asia, he was avoiding her too and refused to meet her.

was wrong. This collaboration between Severe Enterprise and Ares Enterprises was Severe Enterprise's lifeline. She could

at Garden Of A Diary early in the morning. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

"Miss Doyle, Young Master has been very busy these few days. He'd leave very early in the morning and come back late. If you want to meet him, you should

would miss him, so she requested a day off from Sean and waited at Garden

children would be

and wandered in

first time she had observed this garden

surrounding the garden was covered in magenta

put it on the palm of her hand, gently caressing the three magenta

the stamen. One is you, one is me, and who's the other one?" "It's their children." Jay was reading a book. When he heard her speak, he did not even look up before saying such a

bougainvillea in a special place

the perfect family that they

However...

what he was saying at all. It

stood there, tears

planted all over the courtyard. The flowering season had passed, and only