Sir Ares, Goodnight

Josie got down from the swing and walked toward Zayne. Her round eyes were filled with anger, and there was a dense air of grievances shrouding her face.

"What right do you have to yell at me, Zayne Severe?! You ran out to fool around last night and came home early this morning without giving any explanation to u s. I got up early in the morning, made breakfas for Joseph, and sent him to kindergarten. Not only did you show zero concern for us but you're yelling at us for no good reason? Don't you know that you're being too much, Zayne?!"

Zayne said with a slightly guilty conscience, "I was busy with work last night. Shouldn't you be more considerate of me?"

Josie had exhausted herself the entire morning but did not receive the slightest consideration from

Zayne. He was even asking her to be more considerate of him. Josie immediately became angry and said without hesitation, "Work, work, work. It's always about work with you. You had zero profits all year round. Is work really more important than your wife and child?!"

Zayne jumped up as if someone had stepped on his sore spot. "I knew it. I knew that you looked down on my job. I'm simply useless in your eyes."

Josie scoffed. "You were useless from the start. You

can't take care of your family, nor can you take care of your wife and child. You've never gotten results in your work. You're not a three-year-old child anymore, Zayne. Don't you already know that your life is a failure?"

your eyes, I'm only a man with

been in business for more than ten years and you have failed every single

that she had kept in her heart in the

support Zayne in his business. It was impossible for him to make a lot of money, but she relented just so Zayne could preserve his dignity as a man and make money to support his

this decision of hers had

of achieving great success,

still unwilling to give up. As things went, it caused

looking down on him and

she thought that Zayne only had work in his eyes

conflicts and estrangement quietly

like

looked at Zayne in disbelief. Although she was dissatisfied with Zayne's immaturity, she still remembered that this man was

cherished this hard-won

had never thought that Zayne would mutter out the

tears. She asked Zayne in a choked-up manner, "Have you been wanting