Sir Ares, Goodnight

If Marilyn could have at least one-tenth of that trust for him, then they would not have had such a childish argument last night. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After hiding for a very long time, Baby Zetty thought that Daddy would probably start suspecting if she continued to hide, hence she opened the kitchen door and walked out naturally. "Let's go to the piano room, Mr. Ben. Mommy wants to hear you play Red Spider Lily."

"Mm." Jay stood up.

Baby Zetty walked over and held Mommy's hand tenderly. When they went upstairs, she reminded Mommy constantly. "Steps, Mommy."

Jay followed behind them, fascinated by how soft and tender a daughter like Baby Zetty was.

In the piano room.

Baby Zetty pulled both Jay and Angeline onto the piano bench. She chirped with joy, saying, "Play Red Spider Lily, Mr. Ben. Listen, Mommy. Mr. Ben can play Red Spider Lily really well." Jay sat down next to Angeline unsuspectingly.

His slender and beautiful fingers rested on the keys. Like a work of art, his well-defined bones were wrapped delicately in a layer of transparent skin that resembled cicada's wings.

His fingers pressed down on the keys, producing a brassy sound.

Perhaps it was because his head was a mess and his emotions were in turmoil, so when he played Red Spider Lily this time, it sounded a tad rushed.

all the same, there was also a hair-raising

she not recall sensing such helplessness and bewilderment

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at Angeline curiously.

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was bothering him indeed. He was trapped in a dilemma

least for Marilyn. She was not happy with how things were

what could he do in order to make everyone

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