Sir Ares, Goodnight

Mrs. Yorks snatched the child over without warning and said, "Alright, that's enough. Now that you've met the child, you should probably leave."

Looking slightly reluctant to part with Dawn, Cole licked his lips and said in a half-joking manner," Mom, why don't we take Dawn back to Yorks Stronghold so you won't feel so lonely when you go back?" As soon as he finished his sentence, he saw the three women glaring at him with intense resentment. Their gazes seemed to say, 'You can keep dreaming.'

Cole patted his mouth. He had no idea why he suddenly said those words either. In fact, now that he thought about it, he did not want his mother to return to Yorks Stronghold and lead a dull, insipid life. If that was the case, was he subconsciously hoping that Dawn would go back to Yorks Stronghold with him?

Mrs. Yorks snatched the child over and said, "If you want Dawn to go back to the Yorks, sure, get down on one knee and propose to Shirley then. If Shirley agrees to marry you, we'll go back with you." Cole glanced at Shirley. She looked really pale. Many women who had just given birth would gain weight, but she was scrawnier than before. Shirley looked

even more beautiful after she lost weight.

Cole extended his heartfelt thanks. "Thank you, Shirley."

wry smile. She knew why he was thanking her. He was probably thanking her because she had never used

is my choice,"

or the decision to keep Dawn, they were all done out of her own

out of the ward, the Yorks and Severes eyed the

baby,

"No one is taking the child away

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was Jenson. He was wearing a black suit, looking like a cold and charming man with no worldly desires -just like a copy

Finn, Tempest, and Storm. The four young men wore sunglasses and the same type of suits. They each stuck one hand in their trouser pockets,

no warmth on his sinister yet charming face. It was as if he was not facing his elders but

You don't have to come forward yourself," Grand Old Master Yorks