Sir Ares, Goodnight

George was slightly emotional. "Dad, Angelina's my daughter. It stands to reason that I won't subdue her like that on purpose. I just think that I've left Sera and her brother out there for too long, causing them to be humiliated and looked down on by others contemptuously. I owe this pair of siblings, so all I'm trying to do is make it up to them while I'm still alive."

Old Master Severe sighed. "I'm afraid that your guilty conscience has turned into selfishness and blinded your senses as a result."

George said, "I'll be more than happy if Angelina can get along with Sera and her brother, but as you've seen, Angeline is spoiled and arrogant. She's rude and unreasonable to her stepmother, and that was why I said a few harsh words to her in a fit of pique. She actually took my words seriously and planned to run away from home."

Old Master Severe glared at George with his bright falcon eyes. "Angeline has never suffered any grievances since childhood. I'm sure you know who was the one who indulged her bad temper. If you have anything to say about Angelina's bad temper, then you're clearly questioning Master Ares' authority. Do you know that?"

George looked slightly dumbfounded.

He was only trying to educate his own daughter. What

did Master Ares have got anything to do with this?

Old Master Severe leaned forward with an extremely solemn expression. "I'm warning you, George, you can punish anyone in this family but not Angeline."

George was stumped after hearing what Old Master Severe said.

children were of the Ares family's bloodline. Logically

implying that Angeline was the

Master Severe merely threw him the

strides to chase after Angeline just as she was walking out

behind him, "George, Sera's suffering from heavy bleeding.

forward as he replied, "Get Dr. Zachary to

hurrying to that you don't even care

o her?"

suitcase and waited for a

tears

stay. "Your mother needs you, Angeline. Must you leave her just because

aloud, "Angel, you'll stay if you

George in stupefaction as doubt emanated from her

Dad's rage so quickly that he seemed to fear and revere

in an exceedingly sincere manner, "Angel, are you only willing to stay after I go down on my knees?" Having said that, George was about

eyes. "I'm sorry for being a bad daughter and for making you