Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Gosh, why did you use them to vent your anger? Don't you think it's a shame to throw them away? You can give them to me you know?"

Angeline had been the center of the universe since childhood. She might be well-educated, but as soon as she suffered any sort of grievances that exceeded her level of tolerance, she would become hot- tempered as well.

Take now for example-

"I have lots of clothes in my suitcase, if you like, you can take them all. Oh, and that set of skincare products that's worth 10 million dollars, they're all yours. If you don't like them, then burn them all!" She was infuriated. "I bought them using your brother's money. I don't want them anymore. From now on, we will go our separate ways. We have nothing to..."

"Nothing to what?" Storm turned in from a junction pushing Jay in a wheelchair. The wheelchair set idly in front of her.

Angeline's hair hung down loosely without a single accessory on her. She looked as beautiful as an uncut jade, like she was carved out by nature.

When Jay noticed her grumpy expression, especially when she said that her clothes and skincare products

were bought using his money, he felt refreshed and at ease for some reason.

the tip of her tongue. Ultimately, she steeled her heart and said, "We have nothing to do with each other." Jay nodded. "You sure have

to Storm, "Let's

guy was here, he did not even say things like he

How maddening.

"Let's go, Josephine."

to stride off in

that's the way to Sycamore

Angeline turned back again.

next to Fragrant Vessel Court, so she still had to walk in the same direction as Jay

back so badly that she felt depressed.

guy was sitting in a wheelchair, his straight back and the noble aura emanating

kicking the pebbles that were mounted

it fell and hit Jay. Thanks to Jay's sharp eyesight and nimble hands, he reached out and caught the pebble. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

the wheelchair