Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay played with the round pebble and stared at Angeline with cold and dark eyes.

He did not speak either.

Initially, Angeline straightened her neck to look down at him, but ultimately, she dropped her neck slowly, even her voice dropped low in the dust. "Why don't you throw it back. I won't dodge."

Hence, Jay raised the pebble. Angeline squeezed her eyes shut when she saw how he was actually going to throw the pebble at her.

The pebble whizzed past her ears. Angeline opened her eyes and looked at Jay in horror.

He actually threw the pebble at her?

Was he not afraid of hitting her by mistake now that he was bound to a wheelchair?

Angeline was displeased with him. The look in her eyes when she stared at Jay contained not only the resentment she had for him earlier, but there was also a trace of grievance now. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Then, she walked over to him with tears in her eyes only to step across the wheelchair and continued walking forward.

"Big Sis!" Josephine chased after her whilst yelling

her name.

Sis, Angeline went berserk immediately. She bawled out, "I'm not your Big Sis!" The

me when my brother is the

doesn't know me on purpose!" Angeline glared

constraints. "So what if you're a man? What's so great about that? Why are you acting all proud and pretentious? Tens of millions of men in this society can't get a wife because men outnumbered women on a massive scale."

All I lost is a single tree. I still

she

Josephine's jaw dropped.

so petrified he looked

lingered in

call him a

That's still better than some boring old-fashioned men.

looked at Jay timidly. She could sense that her brother was very close to losing

Angeline and gave her a warning stare. The fierce look on his face seemed to be saying that he would

profusely out of fear. She thought in her heart, if Big Brother was not interested in

never bothered to reveal even the slightest emotion to anyone

his dark and gloomy gaze