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.

bowl and chopsticks

needs to work today. Be good and listen to your teacher at home,

that, Jay quickly

sped on the

nose to relieve the ache in his head,

capability. Not to mention the

Angeline stood quietly at the doors. She must have seen Jay's car, for she began to

heart enough to reject her. Her continuous provocations would surely have him breaking down

to throw all his hard work out the

a turn to leave, only to have Angeline running toward them without a

for his emergency break was the only

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

of the car

to stop unless Jay decided to alight

frowned. 'Why is she

an impasse and passersby

drifted in

I heard people say both she and Master Ares used to be childhood lovers. What a shame that Master Ares married

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