Sir Ares, Goodnight

Finn arrived at Jay's private ward. Jay lay on the bed, his back all whipped and bloody. He seemed to be on the brink of death.

Finn got down on a knee and said softly, "Mr. Ares."

Jay opened his eyes slowly. When his bleary gaze focused on Finn's face, his lips fluttered excitedly. He was putting in a lot of effort, but no sound came out.

He was too weak.

Finn had to place his ear right next to Jay's lips before he could hear the sounds of his low, faint breaths.

"The Ares family has nothing to do with Angelina's disappearance. Finn, focus on that car and continue tracing its whereabouts. The owner must be someone important."

Finn replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Ares. I'll make sure I find the missus. You just focus on getting better."

Jay's head felt heavy. His thoughts were all fixed on Angelina, and he felt nothing but regret.

and took Old Master Severe's advice, I wouldn't have

a group of uniformed men, all of who had a gun strapped to their waist. They all had a

solemnity outside, the atmosphere within

was shaken to her core

a T-shirt and seemed to be a cheerful type of person. However, he was standing by her bedside, staring

so weak. You've been unconscious for eight days. I've already given you the most expensive anti-inflammatory

a breeze that traveled through the caves-Clear and cool, it felt like a gentle spring breeze

confusion apparent on her face.

face grew solemn as he said unhappily, "This method of flirting with men is so old-fashioned. I didn't think you were just pretty without any substance." Angeline gave him a

brows made him seem like he was smiling, even when he was not. He was devastatingly handsome. However, when compared to Jay, he seemed like a new -born puppy with no aggression whatsoever.

although never smiled and had the nickname of 'ice sculpture',

lost interest in Jay. This

uninterested' attitude. "Are you trying to flirt with me

did not know

rolled her