Sir Ares, Goodnight

Refusing to relent, Zayne asked, "Do you know where Doomsday is then?"

His question alarmed everyone.

It was probably harder to find that mysterious and malicious organization than Baby Robbie.

Angeline nodded and said, "I think I do!"

Everyone was beyond astounded!

"Grayson, go get my safe," Angeline ordered.

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It was quite a long wait. Grayson made a trip to Grand Asia, and when he appeared in front of everyone again, there was now a tiny box in his arms. "What's in it?" Jay asked.

Grayson opened the wooden box and a stack of letters came into view.

Jay's eagle eyes contracted suddenly as a menacing aura emanated from his entire being.

someone actually kept in touch with his woman using such a retro

Hah, how romantic!

on all the envelopes. His voice sounded cold enough

hurry up and check

murder Cole at this moment. However, Jay was still able to stay sane because Angeline had never

asked Grayson to read them for her,

and almost paranoid man, stand it when other men approached his wife with such blatant

opened the letter and began reading from the

his complexion had turned darker and darker as if a pot of pitch-black ink was splashed on his face, layer upon layer. In the end, his complexion turned so dark that it was

breaking out in

one Grayson had ever admired, but after reading Cole's letter, he began to admire Cole's bravery

in the letter bluntly: [Jay is dead, Angeline. You are still young. You don't have to live as a widow,

for you at

like that were

he even flirted with Mrs. Ares boldly in the letter: [Angeline, your skin is as white as snow. You're so

was so furious that he slammed them on the coffee table with a smack, grinding his back molars so hard as if he

"What a lecher."