Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay had no idea how he got back to Garden Of A Diary. Although he desired to run away from this suffocating place, he still found himself back here for some reason. No matter how incompetent his wife was, he knew it in his subconscious mind that he still cared and loved her, wanting nothing to happen to her.

Like a calling, love brought him back to Angeline. Despite that, he put on a confrontational expression on his face once again.

When he opened the door of the villa, he saw Angeline sitting quietly on the couch. As their gazes met, his eyes were filled with a trace of anger, and she, a touch of guilt. He walked up to her, holding his white blouse in his hand that was now stained with crimson blood. He looked down at her from above.

Angeline was forced to raise her head to look at his face. His mesmerizing face was shrouded in anger.

Angeline's countenance dimmed as she asked, "You went to the Ares family?"

Jay was slightly taken aback before a self-deprecating sneer emerged on his dashing face. Like a fool having

a pipe dream, he often had excessive expectations in hoping that she was not involved in any of those schemes and ploys.

Nevertheless, when he saw the knowing look on her face, he knew that not all of his mother's accusations were groundless.

feelings when you sent her to her doom?" The corners of Jay's lips curled into an elegant sneer. Angeline quivered. "Everything

control and snarled. "Don't use all those high-sounding words with me. How can you even bring yourself to hurt

know just how

the ground after taking hits upon hits of his accusations. Under her sleeves, her hands that had

metal box. Her muscles were so tense that she was unable to move. Jay's anguished voice

honestly. Rose was my

tightened. She could

terror had

by the labyrinth of rumors out there and that an atheist

able to unravel the mysteries that happened to her

frantically

was surprised by

hostility in his voice diminished slightly. "Tell me then, where are

into tears when