Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline said emotionally, "We're here for you, Sis Shirley. We'll be your strongest backing."

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"You, however, are always thinking only of us, silly. Has it never crossed your mind that with my current health condition, this child will become a burden to you if I die one day?

"As for me, I don't want to see you going against Doomsday because of this child. I don't want to see the peaceful life that you have strived so hard to get plunge into yet another bloody war. Therefore, if he wishes to, then I will give the child to him."

Angeline was struck dumb.

How cruel was it to separate a mother and her child?

Angeline did not want Sis Shirley to experience the same tragedy she experienced, hence after contemplating for a very long time, Angeline suddenly asked Sis Shirley in a solemn tone, "Are you willing to accept him, Sis Shirley?"

A touch of melancholy emerged on Shirley's face. "A

man like him has high aspirations and comes from a well-off family. I've always looked up to him but have never dared to be too hopeful about being with him."

knowledgeable and affectionate. He'll make a great partner, I must say. If the two of you can be together, then your child will grow up in a warm home. Would you

was in

unconscious Angeline on her back, staggering and stumbling countless times along the way. In the end, she fell into a

time, afraid that Angeline would be hurt because of her

it was only natural that he would help her, but what she did not expect was that he also reached out to

unaware that his kind gesture had given Shirley hope when she was in despair at the

had massacred the entire Ares family, she still refused to believe

live a homeless life like me. Little Angeline, a s long as there's hope to give the

what you want, Sis Shirley, I'll do everything I can

hand and said, "I'm sorry for making

very long time, realized that it was not Mommy who

tugged at Jenson's sleeve secretly and whispered, "Who does the

sighed and

suddenly clenched his fists

soon become our uncle. If you kill him, Mommy