Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grand Old Master Yorks' eyebrows started twitching." Stinking brat, you're cursing me on a brand new year?"

Cole retorted, "What age are you in now? Are you still throwing tantrums left to right? Even if you don't find it embarrassing, I do."

Noel glared at him. "I'm missing your aunt and feeling devastated over it. Is it wrong?"

Cole dismissed his obvious lie and retorted, "Old man, stop being such a sham, will you? You're obviously missing your darling grandson, and you want to spend New Year's with him. He's clearly avoiding you, yet you're out here begging God. Now you're hiding here and moping around."

Grand Old Master Yorks rolled his eyes at him and teased. "Oh, the stinking brat is actually quite the smarty pants, huh? Since you're so smart, how did you end up getting taken captive by the assassin into a cave hole so very helplessly with nowhere to turn for help for days?"

The grand old master was a vengeful person, and he refused to let anyone undermine him. He held grudges even toward his own grandson.

The clever and eloquent speaker rendered Cole

speechless and unable to retort.

"I'm just curious what kind of deity descended the earth and helped this old man teach you a lesson. Now you understand that as a member of the Yorks family, you're not fit to slack off on your martial arts training. If you're weak, you'll be bullied miserably by others." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Cole's gaze fell on his nailless fingers, and his eyes turned darker.

seek

sighed. "You don't even know the other party's

his words

of

alive, so you'd better not try

when Cole was carried back by Carson

relieved to know that

who was filled with immense hatred and deliberately tried to anger him further. "I'm just afraid that you won't have the capability to

master with a wicked gaze and stammered, "I'm merely afraid that you're the one

ran in with

Old Master, Young Master,

in,

"Look at the person that you've got under your wings, always making a big fuss

Carson. "Why on earth are you making

and grandson duo. He tried to be as calm and composed as he could and said, "Oh, nothing much. It's just

are here."

jumped out of bed and said happily, "My darling grandson