Sir Ares, Goodnight

The man who claimed to be Boye's nephew came over with a huge knife. He stepped onto the threshold and held the knife up, violently confronting Jay while saying, "Sir Ares, we served you delicious food and waited upon you. Now you're trying to leave without saying goodbye?"

In terms of reasoning, it could be said that Zayne was someone irrefutable.

Zayne furiously scoffed. "You f*cking served us poison! It's already kind of us not to demand compensation for the physical and mental damage you caused us. Appreciate the favors we're giving you and stand away from the door."

The man licked the edge of the knife, his sharp eyes staring right at Jay. "You can leave if you want to, but you'll have to leave behind the most precious thing you have."

The most precious thing?

Zayne and the others thought that he was referring to their lives.

Zayne was petrified within seconds. He quickly hid behind Jay, seeking protection.

However, Jay pushed him away and walked toward

Baby Zetty to protect her instead.

Zayne began to grumble, "Sir Ares, I'm your brother-in-law. Even if your sister isn't your biological sister, I'm still your brother-in-law. How could you protect an outsider instead of your own people?"

of sweet warmth from being protected by her daddy. However, Zayne was still untactful as

him angrily and retorted, "You were calling me Granny, so...

at a loss

and a faint smile

group of men slowly approached them. When Baby Zetty noticed that the situation was far from good, she quickly stuffed the medicinal

until she whispered to him, "Sir Ares, these herbs can

of them

both of them were considered the best in combat among the others. Those people were quickly defeated by the

the threshold questioned, "Why haven't

said, "Boss, they must have a

brought a medical practitioner with them. But it seems like their healer is able to cure our poison. That's unusual." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

true. This poison can only be cured by Boyes' bloodline.

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man flung his

other small fries had already been defeated by Jay and Cole. They were wailing in anguish on the

while Zayne glared at him, mocking, "You're such a wuss, Sir Ares. How could you dodge to the side

back of Zayne's neck and kicked him on the *ss.