Sir Ares, Goodnight

President Ares must have thought of his biological parents. The poor couple had a car accident as soon as they reunited with their son.

Nothing in this world could surpass such pain.

Imperial Capital, Mount Villa.

When a tiger was not around, the monkey would proclaim himself the king.

Carson was throwing a champagne party with a group of disreputable friends.

"Young Master went on a date with Miss Severe tonight. Do you think he'll get the girl?" Carson said and laughed, pouring the champagne into his mouth as soon as he raised his glass.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Carson had his back turned to the door and continued to talk freely. "When Young Master and Miss Severe successfully tie the knot, there'll be someone to discipline Young Master in the future. Miss Severe is a tigress, she is. I won't call myself Carson if the young master isn't punished every other day."

The rest kept a straight face and was afraid to utter a word. They dropped their heads and drank their champagne like they were drinking water.

something, guys." Carson

cat got your tongues?"

reached out from behind Carson and snatched

Carson was petrified.

a long time, he turned

looked straight into his eyes, his gaze dark and

Young Master?"

grabbed his collar with one hand. It was more like a strangle rather

bulged out,

come home and sing the song Conquer with us, no?" Carson asked. Cole let out a self-deprecating laugh, then suddenly started singing whilst holding the wine bottle in

like that, I was conquered by

singing was terrible, but his voice was especially

his hands." Young Master, did you get rejected by her

toward him, asking him in a slightly tipsy and

and he doesn't have as many wicked ideas and tricks up his sleeve-" "Shut up. Speak the truth!" Cole exclaimed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access