Sir Ares, Goodnight

With two beeps, the phone was unlocked.

Jay sat up in a panic. "Give me my phone."

Angeline raised the phone and jumped away from the bed. Bound by the handcuffs, Jay could only look at her anxiously.

Angeline tapped into the photo album and discovered an image in it. The moment she saw that photo, Angeline was dumbfounded.

The image was a painting of her bare face. She had gentle brows and an affectionate gaze. Her carefree and simple-minded appearance made her look as innocent as a child. This was clearly a painting of her when she was young.

Although Jaybie had lost his memory, he still remembered what she used to look like.

Warmth filled Angelina's heart...

Jay's thin lips were pressed tightly. When he saw Angelina's sculpture-like face, he was suddenly seized in panic.

"Hey, return the phone to me, Angeline."

Angeline raised the phone. "You like her?"

Jay fell silent.

could not conceal the

and wife. As

gloomy. A seven-foot man like him getting

smiled as brightly as a blooming flower." How long have you had a

weakly,

an adorably angry manner, "You're not going to come clean, are you? Trust me,

growled. "How am I supposed to

lost your memory then? When

was love at

Angeline was stunned.

been searching for a missing piece for so long,

me very well, don't you? Can you explain

eyes were sparkly. She was so moved that she sniffed and said in a choking voice, "Your love for her has gone deep into your bones! That's why even if you've lost

were filled with confusion.

her hand and wiped her tears. "I'm