Chapter 722

Angeline packed up the documents on the desk, then held the folder with her left hand and walked toward the door.

Jay's wheelchair was blocking the door.

His eyes never moved away from her figure while Angeline remained indifferent. "Please move,” she said to Jay politely.

Jay looked at her directly. His dark eyes were filled with intense unwillingness.

How did Angeline and he get to this point?

They were worse than strangers.

His gaze then fell on her bandaged arm, and no emotions could be heard in his tone of voice when he asked, "Is your arm okay?”

Angeline smiled calmly and said softly, "Thank you for your concern, Sir Ares. It's not a big problem for me.”

She was calling him ‘Sir Ares’ again.

She called him that way when their relationship was at its worst.

Angeline's face was stern and cold, but she was not as calm as she looked.

After Jay got his haircut, he had a fresher look. His flowy black hair fit well with his palm-sized face. It made his star and moon-like eyes