Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Jens, when I saw you and Quinton together, there was a dark cloud hovering over your head. Dark clouds mean danger. You have to be more aware of him," said Savannah. Jenson said, "How much longer are you planning to deceive others?"

Savannah did not answer him.

Jenson's cold gaze swept across her face. "Are you mute now?"

Savannah timidly said, "I thought you didn't want me to speak?"

Jenson was incredibly speechless.

Savannah said meaningfully, "Jens, do you truly not believe in my words, or are you just refusing to believe me?"

Jenson grew silent from her question.

When he thought of his mother's soul that transmigrated, he could not completely deny what Savannah was saying.

What Jenson did not believe in was actually Savannah's ability.

She was merely an ordinary silly little girl. Jenson refused to believe that the girl really had the spiritual

to foretell

that they would end up together in the future, so if Savannah really had such an ability

a lifetime with this thin girl

Jenson became. The pen in his hand was scratching vigorously on the notepad. After a few more strokes and more lines were formed, Jenson found that he had drawn a portrait of a

alluring, and incredibly dazzling. Her eyes would seem to flash whenever he looked at the portrait. It was as though

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with him these days? Why was he frequently

years now. She was already a woman in her early 20s, so she would have started dating

her true Prince Charming. Perhaps she

now.

No...

her into a class for feminine arts. Would it be easy for Whitney, someone who was skilled with knives and guns, to

class? She was probably feeling vexed and cursing at him for setting

of the smile spreading on Jenson's face. Slightly curious, she secretly stood up and took the portrait on

by her breathtaking beauty. Whitney's beauty which was blatant and obvious at a glance was different from Savannah's. Meanwhile, Savannah was a pretty daughter

and asked with jealousy, "Do

"Yes," Jenson blurted out.

said it,

said, "Since she's the girl you fancy, she must be a very good person. I'll return