Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Mr. Ben, Ms. Severe just called to inform you that she has already put on her makeup and is now waiting for you downstairs," Grayson said. "Mm." Jay nodded and walked outside.

Grand Asia main entrance.

A red Ferrari was parked at the entrance. The window rolled down and Angelina was seen sitting quietly in the back seat.

She was wearing a green fishtail lace dress and her tube top was a translucent cutout design, which added a touch of charm to her overall beauty.

When Jay gradually approached her, he saw her sitting quietly in the back seat. Her side profile looked distant yet gentle. After washing off the exaggerated dark makeup base, her skin now looked fair. Although she had applied smokey eye makeup and heavycolored lipstick, they were still not enough to conceal her beauty.

Why did the way Angeline dress herself up look so familiar, though?

When Jay got into the back seat, he turned his head to the side to look at Angeline, saying harshly, "Fine clothes do make the man indeed."

Angeline pouted. "I'm clearly a born beauty."

Now that he was looking at her calm and quiet side profile from a close range, Jay was inwardly surprised. "You look a lot like a friend of mine." Angeline gasped in secret.

The friend he was referring to was probably her when she was blind and did not have any makeup on, right?

you tell a big lie, you had to cover it

that she had lied to him right

massaged her glabella. It would be better to wait until his memory recovered because at

but she's more into the pure and adorable style, whereas I'm more into the wild, enchanting, and manly

face twitched

two

Jay said,

sitting in the back, so Grayson could feel a surge of pressure rolling over to him. After

took Jay's arm and walked into the

all celebrities. As soon as Angeline and Jay entered the venue, however, all the celebrities were

famous directors and male celebrities, giving each one a toast while talking and laughing

pointed at Josephine and said to Jay, "The most beautiful girl here and the one in a white dress is my friend, Josephine. She played the role of a princess before and was widely praised for it, and

with praises. A look of great admiration

peered into Angeline's glistening eyes. "Do

slightly startled, then she wore a look of yearning on her

own romantic relationship her whole life and had never really