Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline packed up the documents on the desk, then held the folder with her left hand and walked toward the door. Jay's wheelchair was blocking the door.

His eyes never moved away from her figure while Angeline remained indifferent. "Please move," she said to Jay politely.

Jay looked at her directly. His dark eyes were filled with intense unwillingness.

How did Angeline and he get to this point?

They were worse than strangers.

His gaze then fell on her bandaged arm, and no emotions could be heard in his tone of voice when he asked, "Is your arm okay?"

Angeline smiled calmly and said softly, "Thank you for your concern, Sir Ares. It's not a big problem for me."

She was calling him 'Sir Ares' again.

She called him that way when their relationship was a t its worst.

but she was not as

got his haircut, he had a fresher look.

his palm-sized face. It made his star

sat there without speaking. He was like a dazzling luminous figure that made it impossible for people to

was electrifying and

telling herself that the handsome guy was toxic and she should

was no longer the affection from the past. Angeline always showed her innocent side when she was with him before, but that day, she became very mature and calm. She was like a child who had matured overnight by

quietly after not being able to

me, Sir Ares. I was ignorant before and bothered you too much. I shouldn't have taken advantage of your kindness. Don't worry, I won't pester

Jay's heart was aching.

speaking, she squeezed out through the narrow slit sideways. She did not

eyes and sighed.

badly by him.

up to her,"

wheelchair around, and immediately