Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Is Angeline alright?" Grand Old Master Yorks asked.

Jay's voice was hoarse. It was clear that his vocal cords had suffered some damage. He replied, "She's okay."

Chloe started boasting, "See? I told you she's just pretending. None of you believed me when I said that Angeline is really conniving!"

Jay looked at Chloe expressionlessly. His heart was clenched tightly when he saw Chloe's exultant face.

He walked up to Chloe, his voice carrying no trace of warmth but boundless exhaustion instead. "Mom, you've suffered many hardships in life. I know it wasn't easy for you to return to Doomsday, so perhaps you should be spending your remaining days being carefree instead of worrying so much."

Chloe laughed. "You're my son. It's my duty to worry about you."

Grand Old Master Yorks frowned. Chloe had probably misunderstood Jay.

Jay was clearly condemning her for being nosy.

worry about Angeline's affairs because I'm the one who indulged her spoiled and bossy behavior. This does

for you to keep a

Jay's mother. However, she was astounded when Jay said 'keep a distance'. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

your wife for you so that she won't boss

for that. I will

voice grew

sense a storm approaching, and he quickly stopped Chloe. "That's enough. We can all rest assured knowing that Angeline is fine

did not know how to observe speech and behavior. She

really chaotic earlier. We were all dumbfounded, so I didn't choose my words carefully. Why take it so seriously, Aunt

Jay flew into a rage because of Chloe's inappropriate words. God knew how afraid he was of Angeline dying, and Chloe had touched the tender spot. The anger that Jay had been holding

He clenched his fists, his entire

stand on end. "I didn't

fake kindness away," Jay said