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 bed and poked

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

was most afraid that others would look down on him for

he proudly retorted, "I let her

him. "You

the weaker

realized that the other party was

the wicked things you did to my sister, my brother-in-law

daddy not forgive him anymore since he was

dejected expression and suddenly asked with

a habit of drinking water before going

nodded

pour some water for

Jenson was the prince who never lifted a finger in his life, yet he took the initiative to serve

that their

his annoying side. "Jens, pour a glass of

"Don't you

uncle, Jens? I knew the two of

Zayne nodded.