Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne fished out his phone, and with shaky fingers, he booked the earliest flight to S Country for him and Baby Robbie.

Then, he sent a text message to Jay, 'The plane takes off at 1 PM today.'

Grand Asia.

When Jay saw the text message, he still could not repress the sadness in his heart although he had prepared himself mentally for a long time.

He rested his head on the back of the office chair. A rare trace of dejection appeared on that handsome, ice -sculpted face.

"I'm sending the children off to different places one by one and leaving Angelina all alone. Angelina will never forgive me," Jay said sadly.

Finn comforted, saying, "If the doom comes and you're not willing to be alone, I'm afraid the missus will be in pain and suffer all day long. How will she have the energy to take care of the children?" "I've made her hate me more now, but I hope her pain will be reduced by a bit in the future," Jay said.

At this time, Grayson pushed open the door and entered. He was holding a large stack of documents in his hands with Jay's personal seal on them.

"President Ares, these documents require your signature and seal. After you sign and seal them, the title of the person in charge of Grand Asia will be transferred to Miss Angeline from today onward." Jay nodded and straightened his posture.

he put down his own name flamboyantly in

Angeline, now I'm a pauper with nothing. From now on,

laugh at President Ares finding joy in

the future so that she'll forgive you for your big lie today,"

can escape from the doom, not only will I offer a humble apology to her,

Grayson's expression was serious.

lips and summoned his courage after a long time. "President Ares, there was

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up his coat on the office chair and

"Yes."

"I'll go

estate was as quiet as usual. The guards stood in their respective positions, performing their