Sir Ares, Goodnight

Tempest raged, yelling, "You could always wait for Baby Zetty if you liked her, just like how Sir Ares had waited for Madam to grow up back then."

Finn exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, "Foster Father is only six years older than Madam. I'm 12 years older than Baby Zetty. She's just like a little baby to me. I can never regard her as my life partner." Tempest pointed at the door. "Tammy, the girl outside the door, is just a kid too, isn't she?"

"She's an adult, at least," Finn said.

Tempest stood up. "I understand now. You like Tammy, not Baby Zetty, right?"

Finn fell silent.

Tempest walked toward the door, and when he got there, he suddenly turned back to say, "I think you ought to know that Baby Zetty is sick."

A flash of panic emerged on Finn's good-looking face. Concern was written all over his face. "What illness is it? Is it serious?"

Tempest replied, "Binge eating disorder."

filled with confusion. "Why does she suddenly

wasn't she?"

his mind. He replied casually, "Well, you know as well that mental illness runs in the Severe

love and care for Baby Zetty with the only hope that she would

that Baby Zetty was sick, he felt as though someone had left

start binge eating?" Finn clenched his

the agonizing expression on Finn's face and knew that he had figured out he was the reason for Baby Zetty's misery. Tempest

Finn

up slowly and

saw him and hurried over to

often than not, Tammy would try to drive Finn away due to her financial constraints, but Finn would pester her and refuse

and he was the one who offered to

sense of disappointment for some

the door. When he saw the

You don't want me to leave?" Finn