Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jenson's face appeared sullen. "Destroying myself?"

Suddenly, he took a revolver out of the drawer and placed the muzzle on Baby Robbie's temple. "Don't tempt me!"

Baby Robbie was slightly taken aback. Even so, a wry smile filled his eyes.

Jenson was... afraid he was the one on the wrong path?

Then, the sound of someone slamming the door panel came from outside their room.

Jenson walked over to open the door and saw Zayne holding onto his blanket while standing outside. He was drooping his head while saying dejectedly, "Jens, I had a small quarrel with your aunt and she kicked me out. I have no other options but to sleep with you tonight."

Before Jenson had the chance to refuse him, Zayne shoved himself past the door and walked inside.

It was a standard room, and one glance was enough to see the entire area. The bedroom was connected to the living room, and it was divided by a transparent glass door.

Zayne spread the blanket on the sofa and lay down facing the direction of the bedroom. He was looking

straight at Baby Robbie.

a lively and mischievous temperament. He deliberately lay sideways on the

with your wife?" Baby Robbie happily teased him. "If you guys are quarreling,

living under the shadow of his wife. Even though he loved his wife very much, he was most afraid that others would look down on him for being henpecked. Hence, he always wanted to prove his authority as the family

he proudly retorted, "I

"You let

the weaker sex. How could I not win

other party was merely a prisoner. Why did

the wicked things you did to

forgive him anymore since he was

and suddenly asked with concern,

a habit of drinking water before

nodded

to pour

prince who never lifted a finger in his

their relationship

to show his annoying side. "Jens, pour a glass of water for

coldly, "Don't

"You'd rather give water to the prisoner than your dearest uncle, Jens? I knew the two of you have an unusual relationship." Jenson walked toward Zayne. "Do

Zayne nodded.