Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chloe persuaded her as well, asking, "Why bother, Crystal?"

Mrs. Yorks said, "I've made up my mind. Don't persuade me anymore. From today onward, Spencer, you and I are strangers and we will leave our fates to heaven. You don't have to come and see me anymore. We will have no dealings with each other no matter if we're dead or alive."

Having said that, she opened the side drawer with trembling hands and pulled out a letter written in her own blood. She handed it to Spencer.

She did not even bother to say anything and closed her eyes, no longer showing any more reactions.

Spencer looked at the letter written in blood and read the firm, unrelenting words: [I, Crystal Sullivan, am voluntarily withdrawing from the Yorks family because I have divorced Spencer Yorks. When I die, m y best friend, Angeline Severe, will take care of my funeral arrangements. I have no home to return to, nor can I return to my in-laws' place. I am adrift and homeless. My body will be cremated and my ashes will be carried along by the tide.]

When Spencer read the decisive letter, he burst into tears on the spot. "Are you really going to be so cruel?"

Mrs. Yorks pulled the blanket over her body.

I thought she didn't have an appetite but now it seems like she's intentionally going on

was not the only one who was breaking down emotionally-even Grand Old Master Yorks and Chloe were having an emotional breakdown as well. They did not know

that Mrs. Yorks had a tough character and it would be difficult to change her mind once she had made a decision. Seeing how she was determined to die and her strong resistance against the Yorks,

should all go out, Uncle Spencer.

at Mrs. Yorks' ashen face and then at the door. His feet were heavy as lead because he knew that he might never have the chance to step into this room ever again once he walked out. Mrs. Yorks was determined to cut off all ties with him and she would keep her word. Just like when she was younger,

with Mrs. Yorks to end this way, so he got down to his knees before the bed while trembling. His tears

gesture had everyone in the room sighing

men did not kneel. In Grand Old Master Yorks' opinion,

would

Yorks unexpectedly continued to lie on the bed without moving an inch

"Uncle Spencer, it's no use no matter what you do. Aunt Crystal's grief is