Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay walked away with a steely resolve.

Marilyn slouched on the ground dejectedly, tears of sorrow streaming down her face. With a vast, hazy, and hopeless future ahead of her, she racked her brains to think of a way out.

She remembered Ken's words. 'Do you know who Ben really is, Marilyn? You've picked up a treasure! Listen, he's Jay Ares, the former president of Grand Asia with a net worth of trillions. You'd better clutch onto this gold bar tightly because when he returns to his position one day, you can just pluck off a single hair from his sheep wool and you and Tiger will be able to lead a life of pleasure."

Marilyn gritted her teeth. "I won't give up on you, Ben."

Grand Asia's office building.

Angeline crossed her arms and stood in front of the french windows on the ninth floor, staring down at Grand Asia's main entrance.

She would raise her wrist to look at her watch from time to time. A quarter of an hour had passed since the working day started, but Jay had yet to show up. She was beginning to feel anxious now. Even though he and Marilyn were not married, they

had lived together under the same roof for so many years, hence he would more or less look at their relationship differently.

There was no doubt that his mood would be affected after knowing that Marilyn had used and deceived him.

She was worried that his health would be affected if he got too angry.

Though when she saw the familiar figure appearing at Grand Asia's main entrance at this very moment, Angeline's taut nerves finally loosened up.

assign a few tasks for him. She rolled up the large stack of documents on her

After taking several peeps at him and noticing that he

a large stack of documents, dropping them all on his desk before ordering, "Ben, I need you

stared at the documents that had piled up like a tiny hill on

had to be picking a quarrel with him

be able to finish it,"

do as much as you

Jay,

pushed the documents to one corner of the desk, then switched on the computer, ignoring the stack of documents

be a fearsome female president who everyone was terrified of, but she had no authority over him

Deal with them first."

sure they're

Angeline,"..."

"Of course, they're important."

'do as much as

Angeline, "..."

turned crimson red with anger. "That's because I'm worried you'll be too

said those words, rustling sounds could be heard coming from behind them.