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.

kept thinking, 'If only I wasn't soft-hearted and took Old Master Severe's advice, I wouldn't

by a group of

atmosphere within the villa

shaken to her core the moment she

who seemed to be almost 1.9 meters tall. He was dressed casually in a T-shirt and seemed to be a cheerful type

saw that she had woken up, the man began complaining, "You're so weak. You've been

caves-Clear and cool, it felt like a

face, confusion apparent on her face. "Have

men is so old-fashioned. I didn't think you were just pretty without any substance." Angeline gave him a disgusted look. "I'm

was smiling, even when he was not. He was devastatingly

smiled and had the nickname of 'ice sculpture', he always emanated powerful, stern vibes. He

interest in

"Are you

not know what else

rolled her eyes