Sir Ares, Goodnight

The butler became flustered. "Young Master Jay, the grand old master is taking a break now. Why don't you wait for him here-"

Before the butler could finish speaking, Storm wheeled Jay over to Dylan's room and pushed the door open.

"Young Master Jay?" The butler stomped his foot in frustration.

Eight bodyguards were stationed outside Dylan's room. When they spotted Jay approaching with a stern expression, they sensed that something was not quite right and rearranged themselves into two rows, blocking Jay's way to the door.

Jay's wheelchair came to a stop before them.

However, Jay had no mercy for them. The minute he raised his hand, Storm and Tempest immediately understood what he wanted.

There was a crackling burst of crossfire as Storm and Tempest worked quickly and efficiently. Within moments, all eight bodyguards lay paralyzed on the floor.

The bedroom door opened from within and Grand Old Master Ares' private assistant appeared. His eyes bulged in shock as he swept his cursory glance over Storm and Tempest when he saw all eight bodyguards

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"Young Master Jay, the grand old master wants you to come in."

Jay into the room while

Master Ares was sitting

with his aggressive nature, Jay

Master Ares yawned. His eyes, which had been bleary before, became sharp like

you've disappointed me so

grandfather, over a

could there

angrily, "Who would have the ability to hide the perpetrators in the entire Imperial Capital? Who would touch Jay Ares' woman? Who else, besides the Ares

his face. Suddenly, he laughed

I didn't do it? Should you pay the price for your recklessness today?" Compassion returned to Old Grand Master Ares' tone

whatever you want to me," Jay said

Ares nodded. "Alright, then go

Tempest a look and they immediately left

a day later, Storm and Tempest returned

look of suspicion appeared on Jay's handsome face. "Have you

Storm and Tempest nodded.