Sir Ares, Goodnight

Rose had a weak physique, so it did not take long for her to fall into a deep sleep. Jay stroked her palm-sized face, his slender fingers landing on her knitted brows. "Angeline, what kind of secret are you hiding? Can't you tell even me?"

He pondered about the men in the Ares family. His second uncle and third uncle had many love affairs when they were young. His fourth uncle, John Ares, was not married and was even more of a womanizer. Yet, Grand Old Master Ares and his father were men with lots of self-respect and self-discipline.

Why did Angeline say that all men in the Ares family had a habit of having affairs?

It was not as though Jay had never investigated the Ares family. Seven years ago, after Angeline got into the car accident, he had suspected that someone in the Ares family may have tampered with it. After all his marriage with Angeline was an allegiance of strong forces. It was bound to threaten the interests of the other families within the Ares family.

He had investigated for a long time but found no evidence that they set Angeline up. Instead, he found out about the rich love affairs of his second uncle and third uncle when they were young.

Now, it seemed that he neglected the two closest people around him-Grand Old Master Ares and his father.

Jay suddenly became irritated. The truth hidden in this thickly shrouded forest gave him a very intense feeling for some reason... That it was a secret that would bring upon destruction.

That was why Angeline was unwilling to tell him.

The next day.

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lips gently, afraid of

kitchen. Then, with the help

all

sensed that the person in

times when she had left without saying goodbye, his heart was very uneasy. He put on his dressing gown in a hurry, and when he walked down the stairs, he heard movement coming from the

gaze was drawn to the scrumptious breakfast on the dining

from the

then melted by the

had cared about

so much effort in making breakfast for him, which

and embraced her

are you so nice to

not nice to you,

was because she knew that it was lonely