Sir Ares, Goodnight

Thinking of the difficult task that Jay had assigned him, Zayne started to curse him again, "Jay Ares, you blasted idiot!"

Angeline walked over to grab the face towel from Shirley's hand, begging, "Big Sis, let me take care of him this once, okay?"

She felt ashamed. It was because she had loved the wrong person that Zayne suffered with her.

Shirley stood up and gave her the face towel. She said softly, "Little Angeline, don't be sad. Your brother still has the energy to curse others, so he should be fine." "Okay." Angeline nodded.

Zayne lifted his bloody leg. "You guys take a good look. Is this fine? Jay gave me a fierce beating and threw me from the car window onto the highway. If I'm not physically strong, I would've already gone and met Lucifer."

Angeline cried even harder till her shoulders began trembling.

Cole's handsome face became emotionless and neutral.

Cole. "Why

friend, Cole

today. Otherwise, I would've completely embarrassed the

smile on his

was

he had a good impression of Cole. After all, this wealthy kid was willing to spend time and effort to spoil

he could be angry at

that Jay was acting cold and emotionless toward his sister because

He understood Jay's pain.

Zayne became put off

in no time. But don't get too full of yourself now. My sister won't like you. It's useless no

journey is from the first brave step

Angeline regarded him as a friend, his first