Sir Ares, Goodnight

Mr. Cornelius, her father, looked at her with displeasure and said, "Why are you crying? I believe that if a young man like Jenson can attain high-level martial arts skills even though he just started practicing martial arts, it'll be only a few years before he surpasses you."

Whitney put on an arrogant expression. "Dad, I found you a pretty outstanding son-in-law, didn't I?"

Mr. Cornelius was speechless. "It's still too early to rejoice. Things aren't even taking shape yet. When he returns to his extravagant life in Imperial Capital, he will meet all sorts of young women, and when he looks at you again, he will only see a girl who just knows how to fight all day. I doubt he will find you attractive at all."

Whitney looked dejected. "What should I do then?"

Mr. Cornelius frowned when he saw his daughter's assertive posture. "There's a way to do this. I will keep him in Legendary Youth Academy for you. If Jenson grows up without interacting with other girls, he will have no choice but to marry you."

Whitney's beautiful face was about to tear up. "Why does that sound so sad, Dad? If you put it that way, that means Jenson will be marrying me because he

doesn't have a choice and not because he likes me."

As both father and daughter spoke, they heard someone exclaiming in a thunderous voice, "We have lost and we admit defeat. From now on, you, Jenson Ares, will be our big brother."

"Big Brother! Big Brother! Big Brother!"

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take place in just a few more days, Jens. You're challenging me today just to test how good I am,

"I insist on trying."

Mr. Cornelius nodded helplessly.

exhorted her dad. "Don't

Cornelius answered Whitney with another question, "What if

tough flesh. It'll

Mr. Cornelius, "..."

said, "Daughters and dead fish are

lifted the level

arts students were proud and insolent and could also sound harsh sometimes,' loyalty' was etched in their bones and flowed in their very veins. Now that they had recognized Jenson as

looked speechlessly at his students and daughter who were taking Jenson's side instead of his. He shook his head. "A

match was

Mr. Cornelius and Jenson's fight, it was as if the Clash of the Titans mode was activated instantly. It switched things up and pushed the match