Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jens sat elegantly on a chair next to Julia and picked up the cup of coffee that the servant served. He took in the aroma of the light coffee and felt refreshed. He then took a sip, tasting the premium coffee as it left a lingering fragrance in his mouth.

"This is good coffee, Aunt Julia. Chateau de Selene's coffee could never compare to yours," Jenson said meaningfully. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Julia flushed a little and stuttered, "Your parents lead a frugal life. You know that my father loves these things."

Jenson smiled lightly. "Don't be nervous. Everyone knows that the second family is wealthy."

Julia could sense Jenson's ulterior motives for coming to Starry Residence and looked vigilantly at him. "What are you doing here in Starry Residence, Jens?" Jenson said, "I'm here to tell you that your mother is sick. Do you know about that?"

Julia replied, "I do. Thanks to those mistresses."

Having said that, Julia glared resentfully at Jenson again. "I don't understand. Why didn't you learn from your father and keep those mistresses away from Tourmaline Estate so that we could have some peace and harmony here?"

Jenson sneered. After all, she was just a woman with long hair but short wit. He said, "Have you visited your mother?"

Julia nodded. "I have."

suspicion flashed in Jenson's

spoke a

you're saying that you didn't see her

Julia shook her head.

deep and profound eyes revealed a glow of wisdom. "Aunt Julia, I suspect that your mother is being

in Julia's hands fell to the ground." That's impossible,"

knew that Aunt Julia had led a comfortable life since childhood, and under the protection of her strong and shrewd mother, she had never experienced any storms in her life. In the face of emergencies, she lacked the ability to think calmly and the ability to

"Think about it. Your mother is sick, and it just so happens that the assets under her name have been transferred out these few days. How could there be

asked incredulously, "Who's

"I don't

now. "You're the head of the Ares family. You must think of

with me, then.

"Okay, I'll