Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay hated Jack with every single fragment of his soul.

He took all of Angeline's suffering and unleashed them onto Jack.

It was at this moment that flashes from cameras bedazzled the scene. Many journalists came clambering from the stairs and circled around Jack. They interviewed him, "Old Master Ares, is Sera carrying your child?"

"Old Master Ares, Imperial Capital has passed the law that forbids polygamy. So, will you be divorcing your first wife and marrying the young and beautiful Miss Sera Severe?"

"Old Master Ares, you've just obtained control of Ares Enterprises. If there's a scandal about you, aren't you afraid of your public relations being diminished and that it would bring harm and losses to your company?"

The questions posed by the journalists were suffocating, and they put Jack between a rock and a hard place. He found it hard to respond.

Jack finally realized that he had been trapped by Jay. From Sera's sudden contractions to the absence of the obstetrician in the Tourmaline Estate, up to the 'honest advice' of the doctor from that private hospital, and finally how he was forced to come to Grand Asia to be humiliated...

Jay was devilishly devious and sly.

while, Jack had relentlessly put pressure on Jay, yet there was no sign of him fighting back. He thought that Jay had lost his power and was unable to put up a

the end, it turned out

the journalists' questions, so he had to work around and free himself from that situation. "Everyone, I'm tired today. I shall

the door to the operating theatre swung open and the doctors pushed Sera out of the room. Finn wittingly pushed Jay aside to clear a path. The journalists then swarmed toward Sera. She could only hide her face with

were to be exposed to the public, she would have

father

love you very much. Can you tell

front of the journalists and blocked Sera's face with her body. She snapped at them, saying, "The patient

leave now."

looked and hinted at Finn. Finn then promptly strode forward and swiftly snatched away the cameras from the journalists' hands, took out the films, and returned the cameras to them. The journalists scattered like a

"Tell me your terms and conditions. What will you have me do to give me

to give

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then said coldly, "Produce them and label them as a hot