Sir Ares, Goodnight

Realizing that his emotions were being dominated by the she-devil, Jay sat up in despair. After letting out a heavy sigh, he stood upside down in the corner. He had to force himself to calm down and find out why he was feeling what he felt for Angeline.

Though no matter how hard he tried to figure it out, he still did not know whether his feelings for Angeline were that of infatuation, reliance, or extreme hatred.

The next day, Jay made a firm decision by submitting a resignation letter to the head of the engineering department. He then moved out of the dormitory and rented a two-bedroom apartment in an insignificant housing estate in Imperial Capital.

He should probably bring Marilyn and their child over once he found a stable job.

At the same time, it would spare him from all the wild thoughts he had for Angeline.

When Angeline learned that Jay had left the construction site, she sat behind the desk in the president's office and sighed dejectedly.

"Sigh."

It was nothing but a kiss that she had forced on him.

Now he was acting all coy like a little girl and even resigned just to avoid her on purpose?

When she kissed him back then, his lips would curve up while his eyes and brows would lift up as he grinned from ear to ear.

"Sigh!"

Angeline sighed again!

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his eyes and looked at her. "Did Jay

replied weakly, "He's

earth did you do to infuriate him? Why

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man like Jay would feel like

be just a teeny bit more demure in front of him, Angeline?" His sister's boldness and manliness had shocked Zayne so badly that his

good-for-nothing fisherman who his mother-in-law has rejected? The blood of a ruler is flowing in his veins. Only he can control other people's destiny,

front of Zayne and smacked him

his guard, and his little

noticing it at all, Zayne said seriously,1 All men fancy women with long hair in dresses that flutter in the wind. Especially weak women who speak in crisp and coquettish voices. When facing women like that, men will have a

bully, kick the ruffians in Swallow City, put up banners to search for common friends in martial arts' written on your face. How is a man like Jay supposed to sympathize with you when you're

filled Angeline

the Golden Vase in front of Zayne's eyes. "I think you're just a

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