Sir Ares, Goodnight

As he got closer to the door, he heard the bodyguard losing control of his emotions as he shrieked. "I'm telling you that my young master was murdered! Why don't you believe me?"

"Because there's no other evidence of your room being broken into. There are no other marks or evidence on your young master's body either. So your accusations are not based on anything at all. How are we supposed to believe you?"

"I saw it myself. I even fought him for a while," the bodyguard explained, "He's a thief, and he stole something precious from my young master."

"What precious thing did he steal?"

A glimmer of light flashed across the bodyguard's eyes as if he realized that he had said something he should not have. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Jay knew it. That thief did not come to take that young master's life. He came here for a treasure.

He instinctively put his hand on the left side of his chest. The token that his mother gave him should be in the inner pocket of his shirt.

As Jay felt around, color slowly drained from his face.

That token was gone.

rolled inside Jay's heart. He slowly pieced everything together. When was the token stolen?

moment when they got off the plane. That

to himself, "You'd better wish that you won't run into me the

go anywhere else. I have to bring him home to where he belongs. My young master's father is still waiting for him at home." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

with a highly contagious disease. We have to get him away so that we can carry out the autopsy.

his forehead

of startled birds when they heard about

stopping those people from bringing his young

man was loyal to

ground like a maniac and carried

fell onto the floor and thumped his fists on the floor in agony as he cried

sorry. It's all my fault. I'm so

raised his head. He saw Jay and they locked eyes. All of a sudden, he felt an immense sense of trust toward

night. It was fate that made us cross paths. Can you make a trip to the Yorks' stronghold? Tell Old Master Yorks everything that you know. I'm sure that

too terrifying, probably because the man had just died. In contrast, his immaculate features and his