Sir Ares, Goodnight

"The Bell family of Grand Asia, your revenues were down by 13.74 percent compared to last year. If this goes on, you can all go to hell." Angeline's words stabbed at those who did not meet the company's target.

Everyone present had their handkerchiefs out, wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Angeline stood on the podium, clad in a bright red suit. Her white, lace shirt was tucked into her slacks. Her suit rested lazily on her shoulders. Her arms were akimbo while her hair flowed freely in the air. Her tanned skin, dark eye shadow, and purple lipstick accented her dominance in the room.

Jay's face contorted when he saw the woman on screen.

To him, women were supposed to be weak and submissive. Their beauty was meant to be subtle and kept within them-just like Marilyn.

Angeline was a freak of nature, emanating an aura like that.

As Jay sank into deep thought, his phone rang. It was a text.

He looked at the screen, seeing that Marilyn had sent him a message. It was three words-'Come back fast.'

Jay gave her a call right away. When Marilyn picked up the phone, she was sobbing. "Tempest... Tempest can't hold on any longer."

Jay's voice was deep and sullen. "What happened?"

left, he won't even drink a drop of water. It has

His hand was trembling while it held his

"What's wrong? Is someone in

"He's been unconscious for a few years."

calm, however. "Grand Asia Medical Center is the most advanced in the entire

Hospital. However, he

"If a comatose patient is to receive

also need the specialists' consultation to treat him. That would cost a least a few million for him to be admitted

gaze shifted once more to Angeline on screen. His eyes looked at her

had intentions toward

arrived back at

quickly slipped

down at him. She

do with you?'. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

took the bowl of porridge and walked over to the microwave. She warmed the porridge and returned back to

a spoonful of porridge and put it