Sir Ares, Goodnight

At this moment, Angeline, Grand Asia's president, was sitting in the office. She had erupted with a thundering fury.

"I spent hundreds of billions building Tourmaline Estate, not for you to build some jerry-built building project. There was a storm last night and the wall collapsed just like that. Can someone explain to me what the hell is going on?"

"Please calm down, Ms. Severe. This is the designer's fault. Something is wrong with the blueprint."

"Where's the designer? I want to see him immediately. Don't undertake a hard job if you don't have the necessary skills for it." Angeline was furious.

Several fishermen rudely escorted Ben to the office where the president was giving the admonitory talk. From a distance, Ben could already hear the president's furious shouts. "What is the designer doing? Eating sh*t? How can you make mistakes on such a simple structure?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

When Manager Hanes brought Ben inside, several fishermen kicked Ben behind his knees, causing him to crash to the ground in front of Angeline.

Angeline had always had eyes on the back of her head. Ben lowered her head, his dashing face as cold a s an ice sculpture. Angeline stared condescendingly at

him, but all she could see was his messy black hair.

"Are you the one who drew the blueprint?" Angeline asked.

Ben did not answer.

smoky eyes darkened sharply. "I'm asking you a question. Answer me. Are you dumb or deaf?" Her voice was

Ben squeezed out the

heard the familiar voice, she was stupefied as though she had been struck

chided, "You're lying, Ben. Is this how you repay me after your

closed his eyes, the very eyes

to threaten him, hence he changed

said, "And it just so happened that there was a problem with the part you

eyes, glaring coldly at Manager Hanes with his

a little stupefied. He did not know that Ben's gaze could look so scary. When Grayson saw

ground in shock.

This was his president!

Jay Ares!

heart and

Hanes saying that Jay was married, her heart started twisting in knots. "Nitroglycerin, Grayson?" Angeline clutched her aching heart and cried

the Ghost bodyguards. "Go

president to the point where she was even suffering from a heart attack, he attempted to curry favor

quickly and raised his hand to grab Manager Hanes' hand. Then with a forceful push, Manager Hanes' body was thrown

was astonished as he eyed