Sir Ares, Goodnight

Leaning Jay against his shoulders, Grayson helped him walk into the house step by step with difficulty.

Grayson put Jay on the sofa, and he fell onto it softly a s if he had been drained of the strength to support his body. He glared at the ceiling with a trace of unresigned anger in his eyes. Grayson poured a glass of warm water for him. When he returned to Jay, he saw big tears seeping out of the corner of Jay's eyes.

This was the first time Grayson had seen Mr. Ares cry.

"Grayson, I've already given her all of my heart. Why does she still want to leave?"

He had a deserted look on his face and his eyes were hollow.

Even when he spoke, he looked weak.

"Mr. Ares, there's something, but I don't know if I should say it or not," Grayson suddenly said.

"Speak."

"Your wife's leaving may be related to the madam. The people in the medical department saw madam going into Ward 11 today."

Jay's gaze shifted to Grayson's face. He was startled for a moment, but then started sneering. "If she had

faith that I'd never leave

just confused for a bit. Maybe she'll

up like a candle. That was

have thought that this

turned his initial tolerance to

hated her for betraying his love for

for leaving so decisively and

promising him not to leave him but breaking her

left was only to turn herself into what

the bank card that he gave her and went to the other side of the ocean-H Nation, the country she

she secretly took her children and

here for seven years and

but because H Nation had the world's most advanced plastic surgery technology. After she settled down, she went to the plastic surgery hospital to look

had somewhat of a dual personality. It was impossible

face, he had already guessed what she came for. She refused her straightaway, saying, "Miss, Dr. Peter is fully booked for the next three months. He won't be seeing you.

smiled. "Miss, please tell him that I'm the patient who