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

I'd never leave her,

just confused for a

a candle. That

at that time, he would never have thought that this candlelight would go out little by

turned his initial tolerance

her for betraying his love for

her for leaving so decisively

to leave him

that the reason Rose left was

to the other side of the ocean-H Nation, the

her down, she secretly took her children and hid in this very small

here for seven years and was very

world's most advanced plastic surgery technology. After she settled down, she went to the plastic

in this aspect, but this doctor had

Peter's assistant saw her sickly face, he had already guessed what she came for. She refused

smiled. "Miss, please tell him that I'm the patient who made an appointment with him