Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline just picked up the phone and the soft voice of a man came from the other end of the line. "Darling, guess who I am?"

"Damn, I would recognize you even if you were reduced to ash. Peter. It's you!" Angeline remembered Mr. Peter's voice very vividly because it was he who accompanied her through her dark times. "Then do you know where I am right now?" Peter's voice was laced with dissatisfaction.

Angeline was his client, but she ran off before the healing stage was complete. Just so that Angelina's face would not collapse and fall apart later on, Peter came all the way to Imperial City to continue his service to her.

Angeline already sensed what he was getting at, she said with surprise, "You're in Imperial City?"

"Pinnacle Hotel, get your *ss here right now," said Peter.

Angeline looked at the maelstrom that was going on outside, "Can we make it tomorrow?"

Peter was agitated, "I came from so far away just to see you and now you're making demands? I only have six hours, it's all up to you." *Slam*

He slammed down on the phone with much fury.

Angeline made a face at the phone and muttered," Since you came all the way to see me, I'll give you some face."

wardrobe and began

had a cold aura surrounding

this late

the weather outside could not stop

looking at her beaming with joy, picking

jumper skirt with a sweater over it. In Jay's eyes, however, that white skirt completed with the pink sweater seemed

gripped at the handle of the wheelchair with so much force like he was gripping at that b*stard, not letting go

over to Jay and asked tenderly, "Mr.

still had that aura of coldness lingering about him, he looked at her with a chilling gaze,

Angeline nodded, "Mm."

without any description that came along with it

him such a simple answer

didn't press further. Instead, he said calmly, "I'm going

lifted him onto the bed. Every time she did that, she was very careful and mindful about it. It was as if he was an expensive vase

Angeline shuddered.