Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay's eyes chilled abruptly.

Had he not witnessed it with his own eyes, so he never would have believed that George Severe would cast Angeline aside in front of so many people like old shoes and speak to her so harshly. Jay grasped the wheelchair's armrest firmly and a few cracks were heard.

Old Master Severe's gaze fell on Jay's hands. Veins were seen popping out from the force, and a hint of worry filled his eyes.

His worries were right. The next moment, Jay's gloomy voice was heard. "What do you expect Ms. Angeline to learn from Ms. Sera, Mr. Severe? To learn how to seduce me shamelessly like her? To learn how o fall into my dad's embrace when she fails to seduce me? Ms. Sera alone is capable enough to make my father and I turn against each other, and now you're asking Ms. Angeline to be a vixen too, Mr. Severe? Tsk."

He shook his head slightly and sighed, criticizing the way Mr. Severe educated his children.

Jay was someone who disliked talking about his scandal, but after seeing how Angeline remained silent when George wronged her, he could not stop himself from standing up for her.

As a witty man, he did not state explicitly about helping Angeline but had taught Sera and George a lesson for Angeline.

the Severe family, she had been lying ceaselessly lest her father reproached her. She had also said zero details about how she had set Jay up and played the victim. All she said was how smitten she

ended up getting imprisoned by Jack. As Jack did

tearful face, she was also willing to go so far as to beg George to forgive her. As a result, George was completely hit

as Jay appeared, he touched her on a sore spot and exposed her for

suspicious and his trust

that Sera ever made is being too attached to you. You may not know this, but

stand next to you one day and share your burdens. She's obsessed

Sera and said three words, "

lip, feeling beyond humiliated to hear her crush describing her

he had a guilty conscience, but because he caught sight of Angeline standing on the side just like a puppet as she allowed their conversation to drift as if they did not affect her the

of stagnant water at this moment, carrying no trace of emotions or fluctuations

emotions, and he suddenly