Sir Ares, Goodnight

All of a sudden, he felt like he was drowning in sorrow. His once imperfect family had vanished like soap bubbles.

He was now experiencing something worse than poverty and imperfections-having nothing at all.

He truly did not have anything left, both material and spiritual.

He suddenly felt dizzy.

While waiting for the elevator, Marilyn caught up to Jay and held his hand shamelessly while begging him. "Please don't ignore me, darling. I really love you."

Jay sneered, "If you love me, why are you having an affair with another man then?"

Marilyn complained tearfully. "He forced me to do it. I didn't want to."

Jay's eyes were bloodshot. "Do you take me for a fool?"

At the sight of his fierce and ruthless expression, Marilyn was so terrified that she did not know what to do.

When the elevator door opened, Jay and Marilyn walked out one after another.

Angeline

up to Jay anxiously and

her beautiful glassy black pupils looking more lucid and gentler than a mountain spring. She was probably the only one in this world

had another man in her

sighed in despair. "I'm fine. Send them

exhaustion, Angeline sighed while feeling uneasy. She then ordered the

could hear the sound of the

instincts told her that Jay and Marilyn were having a

worried about Jay's health and could not bring herself to just stand by and watch without doing anything when

however, Grayson

other end of the call was saying, Grayson's

up the phone, Grayson said to Angelina, "The Ghost members have

tightly-shut security door, seemingly realizing the close connection between the two. She said, "Take me there right

in front of the French windows with his entire body

affairs outside of marriage." His frosty voice sounded ruthlessly and firmly,

slumped to

herself