Sir Ares, Goodnight

Cole had lost to Jay three years ago. It could be said that he was utterly crushed even from the planning stages and in terms of IQ. As such, he never wanted to be in a confrontation with Jay again in his lifetime.

However, Spencer wished that the whole world would be in chaos. Hence, he used a psychological method to provoke Cole with all his might. "My son, Dad is elderly now, so if I'm the one to step forth to get your cousin back, it would be considered taking advantage of the weak. It would be humiliating if word gets out. So, the task of getting your cousin back now rests upon your shoulders."

Glancing at Cole's indifferent expression, Spencer started to coax his son again. "You and Jay are both leaders for the new generations in our family. He's your aunt's son, and you're my son. Both of you are Grandpa's grandsons, so the two of you are Tweedledum and Tweedledee and have your own merits. If you go and get your cousin back, I'm sure you'll succeed."

Cole's eyelids started twitching badly.

Spencer had never praised him before. It had been an abnormal day, so it was clear what the wolf's real intention was.

"Dad, that's a truly reasonable and great analysis," Cole retorted without batting an eyelid.

Spencer touched his chin while smiling and said, "Of course. Is Dad ever unreasonable?"

"But, you've overlooked one thing."

Spencer's smile froze up. He had a bad feeling about this. "What is it?"

Cole gave him a blank

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