Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 1165

After Marilyn left Jay, she moved into the sizable luxury condominium that Angeline had gifted to her-the Southern Memoir.

Jay's abrupt visit utterly made Marilyn dumbfounded when she laid her eyes on him.

"Ben..." As soon as she uttered the name, she remembered that he had gained his memory back and respectfully changed her words. "Master Ares, why are you here?"

Jay remained expressionless, but there was a natural resistance when he spoke, "Marilyn, take me to the place where my accident happened."

Marilyn was stunned as she nodded. "Alright."

She carried Tiger and went downstairs with Jay.

After half an hour, Jay and Marilyn appeared in Tourmaline Estate.

The once magnificent Tourmaline Estate had now turned to ashes. The newly developing manor was now progressing slower than a turtle's pace. After three full years, only the rudiments of Tourmaline could be seen.

Jay looked at Marilyn suspiciously. "You found me wounded here?"

Tourmaline Estate that day and I remembered that my truck was driving south along the road outside the manor.

Jay said to the driver, "Keep

after several tries. He embarrassedly said to Jay, "My apologies. It seems like the car is out

other option but to

thinking about finding another mode of transportation when a luxurious seven-seater BMW suddenly stopped in front

Jay. "Where are you headed to, Master

not wait

the car without

was about to shut, a slender, fair hand blocked it. Then, a young man in white came inside. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

a cap and it was lowered, so his face was hidden away. Not to mention, he was

a faint vanilla scent

out of a comic book, filled with a

next to Jay without

"Who might you

man exuded cleanliness and freshness. Hence, he was not against sitting

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