Sir Ares, Goodnight

"As long as you're safe, Angeline, Jaybie is willing to let the gods shorten his life..." He even became superstitious.

In the evening, Jay walked out of Grand Asia in despair.

When he returned to Carefree Garden, Jenson and Baby Robbie stood by the door, watching him quietly like a pair of statues.

"Daddy seems to be in an awful mood." Baby Robbie pointed out sorrowfully.

Jenson replied, "Be more confident. It's not seemingly, he truly is in a bad mood."

"Daddy," the two children called out to him in unison.

Jay managed to squeeze out a pale, feeble smile at them. He stretched his hands out to pat them perfunctorily.

"Where are all your sisters?" Jay asked in a low-spirited manner.

"Still shopping."

the living room

Baby Robbie looked at one another.

in distress, "Daddy

about Mommy. Is there any way

gave it a thought. "I

cold temperament, he was at a loss

"Don't worry, Daddy.

helpless and defeated at the moment. "Do you have any good

chat. Then, he said to his mommy, "Where are you now, Mommy? Baby Robbie can't sleep every night as I only think about you." His voice was soft and cutesy, and

could hardly

both categorized as masculine men, so Baby Robbie's feminine style gave them slight goosebumps. "That's it?"

contempt toward him and threw the

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manner. They were expecting Angeline to respond. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

was slowly ticking