Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay turned him down straight away. "It's a hassle to move."

Grayson, Yeap, that was definitely his way of dealing with a situation.

"Daddy." Suddenly, a kiddy voice interrupted their conversation.

Marilyn held Tiger's hands and was just returning from the vegetable market. The vegetables in the basket looked very much wilted and even slightly yellowish.

Grayson's falcon-like pupils suddenly contracted. Did this woman actually pick vegetables like that to cook?

To feed Tom, Dick, and Harry?

Grayson's heart was clouded in a layer of obscurity for some reason.

Marilyn had always been someone who would move a t the sight of money, hence when she noticed Grayson driving a luxury car, she immediately wanted to curry favor with him. "Who is this, darling?"

"A colleague," Jay replied.

Marilyn let out an ingratiating smile. "If he's your

seat. It's

Jay looked reluctant.

so, Grayson nodded quickly. "It'd be too disrespectful for me to

Master Ares' ice-cold countenance, Grayson felt a little guilty

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to

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no choice but to mediate for him. "My husband is a man of few words. That's how he usually is. Don't mind

was sweating in secret. He? Getting

many lives did he

poured Grayson a cup of tea, then

heart. This darn woman was actually using such awful vegetables like that to cook

he got up and

uttered mildly, "If you feel uncomfortable,