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.

information sheets and charts, sitting in front of him. She read the words

show that you have erosive gastritis, so you should always have some medicine on you. However, among all gastric medications, you're allergic to Motilium, so you can't use that. Also, you have a terrible allergy to alcohol, so you can't touch that either." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

Angeline looked at Jay with a dignified look on her face. "You almost kicked the

not matter much to him anymore, so he did not feel traumatized after what happened

overreacting. "Have you thought about how sad your loved ones would

His loved ones?

spent some time musing over that thought. Did he

are people who live for you. If you don't love yourself, you're only

looked at Angeline with animosity. "I'm

life, all his memories contained nothing more than condescending looks and scoff. The she-devil just had to bring

Angeline,

Soon after,

propped Jay up and elevated the

looked at her and said, "President, aren't you

Angeline,