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.

she

he said to Storm, "Let's

did not even say things like he wanted to take her home or anything along

How maddening.

"Let's go, Josephine."

turned around to stride

shouted, "Angeline, that's the way to Sycamore

Angeline turned back again.

Fragrant Vessel Court, so she still had to

Jack's departing back

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

and started kicking

bull, hence she ended up kicking a pebble out of its place. Worse, after the pebble made a flawless parabolic curve in the air, 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

the wheelchair