Sir Ares, Goodnight

Mrs. Yorks looked at Sandra with an obscure look in her eyes. Eventually, the corners of her lips quirked with a touch of sarcasm as she teased. "We have plenty of dry food and water in this safe passage. Do you really think the war will end so soon?"

Mrs. Yorks spilled Sandra's chicken soup for the soul straight away. The atmosphere in the passage grew tense all of a sudden.

Sandra grinned. "Big Sis, you probably don't know this but Master Ares is the one who prepared all this food. He isn't a member of the Yorks' stronghold, so it comes as no surprise to see him underestimating the ability of Doomsday's army."

Mrs. Sandra's voice was soft, delicate, and especially gentle when she called Mrs. Yorks 'Big Sis'. Coupled with her breezy smile, she seemed very generous and broad-minded.

This made Mrs. Yorks seem narrow-minded and petty in comparison.

Angeline finally understood why Mrs. Yorks was kicked out of Spencer's harem.

Mrs. Sandra was a conniving witch who came straight out of a storybook.

resist such a beautiful

carried a deeper meaning when she said, "Now that explains it. I was quite puzzled at first because these are all Angeline's

warm. It's a shame that this is Yorks Stronghold. If we're in

Angeline,"..."

Angeline was terribly embarrassed.

drag the elders

was the way he pampered and indulged his wife?

weak, ill, and disabled. When she overheard what

hips. After opening the baskets full of food, she stared at Angeline with a menacing gaze while saying, "And I thought we're having scrumptious delicacies. Turns out it's just a bunch of wild vegetables we use to feed

up furiously. "Apologize to Sis Angeline, Judy

her head proudly. "I'm telling

voice, "Judy, you shouldn't get jealous of Mrs. Ares if you