Sir Ares, Goodnight

After a pause, Jenson said again, "Even if the relationship between a pair of husband and wife is bad, it wouldn't affect a father's love for his children. For example, my daddy didn't love Rose Foyle back then. But it never affected the love he had for me."

Jacob looked at Jenson in horror. He felt that this child was so terrifying. He could see through the world's ways in such a sophisticated gaze at such a young age.

"You're right. I do hate your Grandma Charlotte, but Jasper and his siblings are still my own flesh and blood, after all. I do have some affection for them.

Even if that's the case, so what? I still won't betray Nephele for those three. Since you're so well versed in worldly wisdom, then you should know that love is greater than the sky itself," said Jacob. Jenson shot him a scornful smile before turning around to leave.

"Jenson."

Jacob suddenly stopped him.

Jenson turned around and saw Jacob's mouth curling into a cold sneer. "You must be careful now, Jens."

Jenson's handsome face twitched, and an

inexplicable sense of anxiety rose in his heart.

Jacob started laughing like a

injured in the Yorks family's villa, it was as if she had vanished into thin air and no one could locate

was well-versed with poison, she surely knew countless mysterious skills in witchcraft. She could change her appearance through disguise or other methods. Looking for her would be like looking for a needle

Finn finally returned

looked a lot more haggard and thinner, but it gave him

Cloud

Jay at the moment. After all, the person who sent Baby Zetty away in the first place was Jay, so

pause, saying, "Don't let your mommy know

when this remark was

where Baby Zetty and Boye were

how about I go out there to look

even locate Nephele. Do you think

all the three of them. Boye's knowledge was definitely not any lesser than Nephele, so if they were not even able

pass on her medical skills in the next few years. She definitely doesn't want anyone to disturb them, so you

pleasant news. However, Baby Robbie still said in exasperation, "But Baby Zetty is not the studious type. Great-grandma Boye's knowledge is so profound. Will our Baby Zetty be able t o learn from

"Perhaps she'll be free once she has learned everything there is to know. Presumably, Grandma Boye won't allow Baby Zetty to fail in inheriting the

until I see my sister again? It won't take her until her hair is gray for her