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.

"Let me be the one to worry about Angeline's affairs because I'm the one who indulged her

be better for you to keep a distance

never treat her with indifference because she was Jay's mother. However, she was astounded when

your wife for you so that she won't

need for that. I will willingly endure all hardships for Angeline, so

grew colder and

quickly stopped Chloe. "That's enough. We can all rest assured knowing that Angeline is

speech and behavior. She looked at Cole furiously

his nose sheepishly. "It was really chaotic earlier. We were all dumbfounded, so

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 back

He clenched his fists, his

eyes made Chloe's hair stand on end. "I didn't

fake kindness away,"