Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne slumped on the grass and suddenly slapped himself hard on the face.

He was feeling guilty and blaming himself for what happened to Josephine. However, things had come to a point where he could not do anything even if he wanted to. What was left was endless sorrow and melancholy.

When Angeline returned to her room, Jay was nowhere to be found.

Angeline searched the whole house for a long time before she found out that he was in the study with her grandfather discussing something in private.

Angeline sat at the stairs near the study and rested her cheeks on her palms, quietly waiting for Jay to come out.

Inside the study.

Old Master Severe and Jay were at the table. There was a piece of paper on it, and a fountain pen was in Old Master Severe's hand.

"Old Master Severe, you must have something you want to tell me since you've called me over to Swallow City?" Jay inquired.

Severe nodded. "There's nothing that can be hidden from

Jay's legs, and a pitiful gaze appeared in his eyes. "Do you have a guess

accident while my adoptive parents became estranged from me. My grandfather is just keeping quiet as he watches each tragic event happen without

everything goes back to something that happened before I was born. Old Master

ask your grandfather?" Old Master Severe was curious because Jay's relationship with Grand Old Master Ares was very close. Grand Old Master Ares should be the first person Jay approached when there

an ignorant child. If Grandfather wanted to be honest and forthcoming

with admiration in his gaze. "You're indeed an exceptionally smart man."

"I don't know much. Besides, I've been sworn to secrecy

that held the fountain pen. He dipped it into the ink and wrote in calligraphy

his biological

Jay an enigmatic gaze after he wrote

and gratefully said," Thank you,

navigated his wheelchair to

Old Master Severe suddenly called

his head around. "Old Master Severe,