Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grand Old Master Yorks waved his hand at him, his complexion a little gloomy. "Don't mention it. Scott refuses to hand the child over no matter what. I don't understand. Dawn has nothing to do with the Severes, so why is he even fighting with us?"

Grand Old Master Ares laughed. "He's fighting for justice."

The two strolled along Tourmaline Estate's broad path. Grand Old Master Yorks was extremely downcast. "Do you think that I've failed as a human being too, Dylan?"

Grand Old Master Ares said modestly, "How can I comment on you, Chief Yorks?"

Grand Old Master Yorks said, "Stop being so mysterious. Go on, I'm listening."

say it, then I'll say a few words. Chief Yorks, you're not to be blamed for indulging your daughter, but you've failed to think in other people's shoes. Think about it, you love your daughter and don't want to upset her, hence you support all her wrongdoings blindly. Has it not crossed your mind that Angelina is also

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Yorks' daughters-in-law down, let Jay down, and let Jens down. The gains I have simply cannot make up for the losses. If I can go back in time, I would stop Chloe

Yorks' hand and comforted him. "Don't lose hope. Stay in

Yorks' eyes were filled with a

Master Ares said with confidence, "Jay may not want

the most ordinary side of Angeline but not her extraordinary qualities. Love is, for her, tolerance and acceptance- not destruction. She

Angeline really comes back, then the Yorks will definitely repent

illness together and hopefully return to our

despondently at Grand Old Master Ares while feeling a sense of guilt. At this moment, he wished for one thing only-for Angeline to fight the illness