Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline noticed that something was wrong, so she quickly rushed forward.

"Brother Ben."

Jay looked at Angeline who had emerged out of nowhere. He was so weak that he could not even speak or cry for help. Angeline looked at the rashes on his face and said," Your body is allergic to alcohol and it's acting up."

Jay was surprised. How could the she-devil tell for sure what kind of condition he had?

She was not like the fishermen who doubted and questioned his personal life. He was surprisingly grateful for that.

She carried him on her back and hurried to the parking lot.

After they arrived at Grand Asia, Jay was immediately sent into the emergency room.

Angeline sat outside of the room, anxious throughout the night.

The next day, Jay's condition stabilized and he was admitted into a normal ward.

organized his information sheets and charts, sitting in front of

all gastric medications, you're allergic to Motilium, so you can't use that. Also, you have a terrible allergy to alcohol, so you

looked at Jay with a dignified look on her

Jay was calm. Life or death did not matter much to him anymore, so he did not feel

Angeline seemed to be overreacting. "Have you thought about how

His loved ones?

musing over that thought. Did

who live for you. If you don't love yourself, you're only letting them

Angeline with

could not believe the fact that anyone would live for him. Throughout his life, all his memories

Angeline,

and left. Soon after, she brought

up and elevated

her and said, "President, aren't

Angeline,