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.

Jay's heart. He slowly pieced everything together. When

on the moment when they got off the plane. That mysterious 'man' had

as he clenched his fists tightly. He said to himself, "You'd better

crazy the moment the doctors were about to carry the corpse out of the room. The bodyguard stopped them and said, "Where are you bringing him to? He can't 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

have to get him away

so furious that the veins on his forehead surfaced. "No. I won't let you take him

else scattered like a flock of startled

door alone. When he saw the bodyguard stopping those people from bringing his young master's body

was loyal to the

that his threats had little effect on them, so he did something drastic. He knocked the doctors to the ground like a maniac and carried his young master's corpse on his back. When he was about to rush out of the room, he was suppressed by

the floor and thumped his fists on the

sorry. It's all my

walked forward, and the bodyguard raised his head. He saw Jay and they locked eyes.

his pants and said to him, "Sir, we met before last night. It was fate that made us cross paths. Can you make a

did not look too terrifying, probably because the man had just died. In contrast, his immaculate features and his fair,