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Storm said, "Grayson has a natural fear of women."

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A trace of pity flashed across Storm's face. "It's perhaps related to his childhood experience."

Jenson was intrigued, and he focused on listening to Storm's story. "Grayson had long forgotten about what happened to him before he met Sir Ares. At the time, he was not so resistant toward women in general. But in recent years, he's slowly remembering the things that happened to him when he was a child, and it's triggering his phobia toward women."

"What happened to him?"

Storm said, "He never elaborated it. But it has something to do with his mother. It seems that because his mother had cheated, his father got into a fight with her and ultimately, his mother ended up killing his father."

Jenson was utterly taken aback.

Grayson was sealing up such a painful memory in his head?

Storm smiled bitterly and said, "Jens, in this world, a blessed person can live however they want to, but for

are unfortunate, they can only end

"There's no need for any of you

that when it's dark out, our hearts grow darker as well. I often wonder why my mom and dad abandoned me? And what kind of sordid history does my

silently patted Storm on the shoulder to

to heal, Jens," said Storm with a bitter smile on

Storm and asked, "How about you? What

intuition told him that Storm's childhood might

said, "Me? I... I

chose to be a

didn't like me so I was tossed aside to my grandparents instead. Perhaps I was cursed for a lifetime because not long after, both of

to a pair of barren farmers. They weren't rich, but they were good to me a t the beginning. Once they gave birth to their own

gone looking for my past. Finding out

still

eyes were so clear and bright with a burning determination inside of

was as if he was a towering tree with leaves that could