Sir Ares, Goodnight

A spark of suspicion flashed in Jenson's eyes. "What about Daddy?"

Grayson felt his heart bleed as a bitter smile was donned on his face. "Oh no, we couldn't possibly disturb him for something so trivial. You know how your Daddy is. He's a busy man with packed schedules and all."

Jenson's sharp and onyx gaze locked onto Grayson's." So busy he doesn't have time for us anymore? Does he not fear no one coming to visit his tomb when he dies of old age?"

A piercing flare of pity flashed in Grayson's eyes.

If only the president would die of old age!

Jenson's pupils contracted as his heart clenched in fear.

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Now even Grand Asia was in a crisis. Perhaps the situation was way worse than he had anticipated.

me the laptop,"

placed his

trending news, he found that the laptop had been tampered with. He could only launch into Grand Asia's internal network a s everything else had been cleared. Unease grew

rubbed his nose, reciting the lie he had already perfected earlier. "That's a test the president has for you. He wishes for you to

and Storm turned to wait in

Asia's networking system two hours later, they realized that it was

surpass that of the opponent. Disheartened, they entered the study to ask Jenson, "I s the opponent too strong,

like a puppet whose eyes were reddened with unshed tears. His expression

a look. Something was wrong. The duo ran toward the laptop only

the president tethering over the edge of death, while some spoke of Grand Asia's dropping stock market prices. News regarding the uncertainty of Grand Asia's future filled the screen like feathers in the air, blaring

away was now out in the

Grayson and Storm wore solemn expressions, not knowing how to

well. Zetty immediately began to sob and yell when they saw the contents