Sir Ares, Goodnight

After Grayson sent off Jay's mother, he returned to Mr. Ares' office. He saw Jay leaning on the sofa with his brows furrowed. Anger as hot as ice was trapped in his eagle eyes. "Mr. Ares..." Grayson stepped forward but stopped talking.

"Speak."

Grayson then reported uneasily, "There was news from the medical department. Your wife is a little unwell today and left work early."

Jay straightened up, a look of worry appearing on his handsome face. "When did this happen?"

"This morning." Grayson's forehead began to sweat.

"Why are you only saying it now?"

Grayson fearfully explained, "Mr. Ares, you had an emergency meeting this morning. I didn't dare to disturb you."

Jay interrupted him rudely, saying, "Remember, from now on, my wife's matters will always be the top priority."

"Yes," Grayson said.

Huawei mobile phone on the office desk, unlocked the phone,

the number he had memorized

and the

ethereal voice, and when he suddenly heard Rose singing this song softly like she was weeping, it made his heartstrings a little tight. The

Jay dialed again, it was still the

voice trembling a little at the moment. "Grayson,

dare delay. He turned around

shaking body and hurried downstairs in his exclusive elevator. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

car and urgently ordered, "Garden Of A Diary." Grayson

looked at the blurred scenery outside, his heart beating faster than the

thinking wildly in

Rose was clearly trying to tell him that she

had been expecting her to take the initiative

it that when she told him in this way, he felt

was going to lose

"Grayson, drive faster."