Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 575

With widened eyes, everyone asked in anticipation," Who?"

Grayson replied, "Our little young master whose wits could rival that of the president."

Storm immediately rejected the idea. "No way. I promised the president I would ensure the little young masters and the little young lady's safety. Letting Little Young Master Jenson help would risk having his location revealed. That would endanger the children."

Grayson patted Storm on the shoulder and reassured, saying, "You're worrying too much. Only those with a death wish would try to provoke the three little devils."

Eyeing Storm's hesitation, Grayson asked, "Unless you wish to see all of the president's hard work come to naught?"

Storm nodded grimly.

Imperial Capital, the Throne Properties.

On the best part of the land stood a villa where the Ghosts had built their home.

Bringing Grayson to the villa, Storm found Baby Robbie lying on the floor sunbathing as beanbags tied his feet together.

Lying in front of Robbie was Jenson, who had a book

'Business Management' covering

asleep on the hammock of

disappointment when he caught sight of the lazy children. "Stop lazing around when I'm not here to watch you, you

does Zetty get to spend each day eating and sleeping

not help

whoever's hand the three little devils

berated Storm, "What is this colonial mindset? How could you still favor boys over girls?

tied with this girl. She won't listen

Who taught her such

She's just

probably give up the

tugged the book off his

age of eight, he had his first growth spurt. His

daddy, Uncle Grayson?" Jenson's gaze was filled

a wave of sadness crashed in his chest. He did not know if

take away our phones and you don't let us use the computers. All we see every day are big burly men. Are you

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