Sir Ares, Goodnight

After hesitating for a while, he ordered his subordinates, "Invite them in."

A few younger men walked over. Their tone was not at all friendly as they said, "Let's go."

Jay winked at Grayson and Zayne.

Truthfully, Zayne was currently too afraid to speak. His footsteps looked somewhat unstable as he walked, and Josephine had to support him.

Jay and Angeline walked at the back, and after entering the lobby, the intense warmth made Jay's frowning brows slightly at ease.

Spencer was already sitting at the top of the guest hall. His seat was covered with a layer of tiger skin. His falcon-like eyes continued to stare at Jay and the others.

"Can you tell me now what message Ronnie has asked you to pass to me?"

Jay stared at Spencer, his handsome face filled with dissatisfaction. "Is this your hospitality? Can't you pour something hot for us to drink beforehand-"

"I think you're asking to get beaten up!" Carson jumped up.

his heart and

Cole was in a depressed mood. He was lying on his father's

cup of tea to Jay and the others. Jay tasted it first before giving it

again, "I heard that Yorks' stronghold's roast beef and lamb are

on the armrest with force. His nails were

stinking brat was asking for too

he was unwilling to leak any

could only suppress his anger and

make do with what we have and stay for a while? We'll slaughter a cow and sheep as a treat for you." Jay pretended to be

reached the point

favorite nephew. He would take any

rooms for our

others out of the hall before

left, Spencer could not hold it in any longer and started cursing, "I'm pissed. Where did that weirdo come from? And how dare he demand so much from

his father so angry. Usually, his dad would instigate others with dignity, but now,

substantial. He finally had the chance to retort and had the confidence to tease the old man. "Haha. Didn't you laugh at me for acknowledging the wrong person?