Sir Ares, Goodnight

He could faintly feel that Sis Shirley, who used to be a s innocent as a blank sheet of paper, had become more confident, beautiful, mature, and filled with charming colors due to Grand Old Master Severe's guidance.

He believed that more men would soon be attracted to Shirley.

When that time came, Jay's words would become a reality and Shirley's love for him would dissipate over time.

It was just that Cole's heart became somewhat irritated at the thought that the things he had at his fingertips would suddenly belong to others.

In the afternoon.

Cole came to Chateau de Selene.

The person who greeted him by the door was Jay.

Jay used his own tricks against him and coldly said," No one here welcomes you."

Cole walked straight in and arrogantly said as he strolled, "I'm here to see my son, not you."

Mrs. Yorks walked out holding the crying child and placed him into Cole's arms, saying, "You're right on

right now, and he's crying all day from not being able to see his mommy. Such a pitiful baby. You're the child's father,

his adorable son. His face looked like it was carved to perfection. When Dawn smiled as he looked at

'Shirley is too busy for this child because of a

that his son was pitiful and sighed while saying, "Since his mother is too busy to care for

but Dawn started wailing louder when he was in

daddy, Dawn. Don't cry." Cole hugged the child as if he was holding onto a detonating bomb, utterly at a

arms. Afraid that he would fall, Cole merely hugged him tightly in his arms, and as a result, Dawn was extremely uncomfortable. The child looked at Mrs. Yorks pleadingly. He stretched his hand out to Mrs. Yorks as if begging her to

head to the side and walked

child and work at the same time, while Cole turned a blind eye to the mother and son. As such, Mrs. Yorks was

The dignified six feet tall man was feeling

he still had a loyal lackey by his side. Cole opened

out

the child crying?"

scratched his head, saying,

command you to immediately dress up in women's clothing and humor

like crying. "That's too embarrassing, Young

never