Sir Ares, Goodnight

After the outburst with the grand old master, Jay no longer found Tourmaline Estate worth staying at. He returned to Garden Of A Diary with his three children in tow. That night, he locked himself away drawing in the study.

The next morning, Storm found him asleep in the wheelchair as he called the other to eat.

The ground around Jay was covered with artworks, each a portrait of Angeline Severe.

Storm picked them up and placed them gently on the study table.

The children took breakfast to stare inquisitively at their daddy.

They felt that their daddy had for some reason reverted to his icy indifference.

"Where's Miss care worker, Daddy?" Baby Robbie asked curiously.

"She's been fired. She won't be coming back again," Jay replied calmly.

Jenson's hands paused mid-cut, and the corners of his eyes reddened slightly. "Where is she, Daddy?" "I don't know," Jay replied.

Jenson flung the knife and fork in his hands away. "I'm full."

Understanding that Jenson was throwing a tantrum, Jay paid him no heed.

and chopsticks down and opted

Be good and listen to your

quickly

Rolls-Royce sped

the ache in his head, feeling mentally and emotionally exhausted from the turn of

that was already far from his capability. Not to mention the kids... They

Angeline stood quietly at the doors. She must have seen

It had taken a lot to harden his heart enough to reject her. Her

her, Storm." Jay refused to throw all his hard work out

to

emergency break was the

a death wish?" Jay scolded with a tightened jaw as he felt his

stood in front of the car and stared

stop unless Jay decided to alight the car and

frowned. 'Why is she

arrived at an impasse and passersby began

drifted in

I heard people say both she and Master Ares used to be childhood lovers. What a shame that Master Ares married the illegitimate child of the Loyle family while she was missing. Miss

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