Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay frowned. When he saw how resistant this lady was when she heard about the DNA test, he knew that she was not his biological mother. There could be stuff going on behind the scenes.

Under Jay's piercing gaze, Madam Ares had no choice but to confess. "I'm your foster mother, my child."

Stunned, Jay turned his gaze to Angeline for verification and noticed that she had accented tacitly seeing how she did not make a scene this time.

Jay said, "Whether she was the one who gave birth to me or not, I should be equally grateful toward her because she brought me up."

Madam Ares was pleased. "I'm really happy because you're willing to acknowledge me."

Angeline sneered, "Yes, this lady right here is your foster mother, but there are both good and evil foster mothers in this world. Don't be so generous with your love just yet."

Madam Ares was infuriated. "What do you mean by that, Angeline Severe? Are you saying that I will harm him?"

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close he is to you, he still can't compare to your own biological child. Whether you will harm your foster son for the sake of your biological child, now that's a whole other story."

Madam Ares' body quivered. She then turned to look at Sera with an uneasy gaze.

had no problem understanding the implied meaning behind Angeline's

mean

she said, "Oh, Sera. It has been so many years and it seems like your IQ still hasn't

She looked incredulously at Madam Ares. "What does

face was covered in tears. She did not know where

Let me explain it to you then. Sera Severe, you're not the Severe family's child. You're Madam Ares'

the Ares

currently in charge of Grand Asia, she believed that Jay would snatch it

that happened, she would be able to trample

of this would only

insist on acting willfully,

staggered, struggling to

dawned on Sera that she was a child born out of wedlock and she did not carry a

win every time. But it's morally unacceptable for you to get your finger in the pie and touch

were crushed mercilessly into mud by Angeline. Feeling thoroughly humiliated, she ran away

Angeline had no time