Sir Ares, Goodnight

The grand old master nodded with a smile. "Sure."

While both believed that their plans were the best, the two believed even more in their own ability in looking for loopholes in the other's scheme.

"You can't go back on your words, Jay. I won't hide in the Underground Palace if you don't get in the tank."

Jay was an exceptional negotiator. "11:59 PM. We'll follow through with the other's plans."

Grand Old Master was displeased, for he had not an inch of advantage in the situation. "You've never once let your grandfather win. Haven't you ever heard of respecting your elders?"

Jay Ares held his ground. "You've never let me win either, Grandfather, not even when I was just a baby. Haven't you heard of letting children win? How am I supposed to respect my elders if you've never taught me what it means to let children win, Grandfather?"

a hand at him. "Go away. All you know how to do is

Jay turned and left.

coffee table in front of him, his expression one of confusion. "I'd like to see how you're going to hide

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Two days later.

spent every day calling Baby Robbie only to be sent to voicemail every time. The person at the other end of the line did not show any hints of picking up. That had Angeline growing anxious. With no other option, she dialed the numbers of friends who lived over in S country and inquired about the situation of the

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by Angeline herself when she was young. Her voice was light and clear, while her heart