Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Master Ares, I heard that your legs can't be healed anymore?" The clear and melodious voice, mixed with complex emotions, rang slowly. Jay frowned. "Why are you here?" There was ice in his voice. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Sera smiled and walked in front of him, looking down at Jay in the wheelchair condescendingly.

She sneered at him, "I really didn't expect that the prince who ran things on his own in Imperial Capital would become disabled."

Jay's hawk eyes were covered in ice, and his gaze was like knives, squinting at Sera.

Sera's belly was already very pregnant. She was due in a few days.

A pregnant woman who was almost in labor looked unaesthetic.

The disgust in Jay's eyes was even more intense.

Sera felt uncomfortable with his icy gaze. In order to regain her dignity, her words became acrid.

"Master Ares, doesn't it feel unpleasant to fall from so high in the clouds?" She put on a mocking smile.

Jay did not speak.

the Jay who could tolerate this

really different from

at his noble and unreal face

that had once been crazy over him beat

there was no one. Simply driven by passion, she placed her finger gently on his

of the Ares family no longer respect you as they did before. Grand Old

even more shameless. She approached Jay, put her mouth next to his ear, and said softly,

was irritated by her

saying, "Brother Jay, if you mind this

it the third time." Jay's sinister voice was as

a little, but

since you've failed to appreciate favors, don't blame

father will marry me. You'll have to call me 'Mom',"

to your dad." The light in Jay's dull eyes wavered a little. He squinted at Sera suspiciously. "What's the relationship between