All Chapters of Sir Ares, Goodnight!: Chapter 881 - Chapter 890

As he spoke of his mother, there was an expression of loneliness on Cole’s ethereal and handsome face.Angeline recalled that he had once said that he was an only child in the family, that his half-brothers and sisters were too many to count and that he felt quite strangely about the structure of his family.“Did your mother not care that your father was out running amok?" Angeline asked. Maybe it was out of curiosity or maybe it was out of concern for Cole as a friend.Cole's warm smile became a bit bitter as he spoke in a helpless tone."My mother was my father's original match. When she married my father, I thought my father would follow the monogamous system. But my father only amused my mother on the surface and secretly hooked up with other beautiful women. When my mother found out about those love affairs, I was so angry that I almost jumped off a building. My father knelt for my mother for three days and three nights before she forgave him.　　 “I thought that my father wou

Old Master Severe and George came downstairs and saw Zayne's horrible wounds. George scolded the culprit angrily, "Jay, I’ve really misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be such a cruel and ruthless person."Old Master Severe said nothing, but there was a faint shimmer of moisture in his withered eyes.George only knew that his son had been beaten. What he did not know was that Jay was using this ruthless method to protect the Severe family. The person who was really suffering was Jay."Dad, I don't want to work with Eminent Honor anymore." Zayne took advantage of his injury to act out against George.He remembered his promise to Jay. George was still disheartened by his son's injury just a moment ago. Then, he suddenly picked up a broom to hit him when he heard his son's unpromising words. "What did you say? When you had me give you the money to establish Eminent Honor back then, you knelt in front of me and made a promise. You said that you want to tear the label of a prodi

Unknowing of the time as it passed, the heat of midsummer had slowly subsided. Nights at the mountain villa became a bit cooler.Cole was lying down in the outdoor recliner, looking up at the shining stars above his head. His eyes were chasing after the bright moon.　　 "Carson, would you say I’m a star or the moon?" Cole suddenly turned his head and looked at Carson who was next to him with confused eyes.Carson looked up at the bright moon. It was so lonely, so cold, and so noble.　　 "Young Master, you’re a star."　　 "Why?"　　 "As the Old Master said, every one of us in our final days will become a star after our death. To illuminate the way forward for those left behind. Young Master, you’re the brightest star," Carson said seriously.　　 "What about Jay Ares? What do you think is he?" Cole asked.Carson frowned, wondering what had gotten into the young master today for him to ask these strange questions.　　 "People who are as cold as Jay Ares and who refuse the people around

In the dark of the night.　　 Over the quiet earth, a dark shadow was approaching unsettlingly toward Tourmaline Estate.　　 On top of the tower of Tourmaline Estate, the guards watched the form of the floating black fog from a distance. A hint of doubt filled their eyes."Strange, why is there such a big fog?" Just after they had muttered this to themselves, from far away came a bullet which hit one man in his left atrium. He did not even have the time to make a sound before falling to the ground.　　 Almost at the same time, the guards of the other sentinels of Tourmaline Estate fell silently into a pool of blood.The flickering dark shadow suddenly plowed into the estate with a thunderous force as if it was like a sports car with increased horsepower.Harper Ares had just returned to Tourmaline Estate with a gentle and graceful internet celebrity in his arms in the middle of the night. However, what came into their field of vision was a shocking sea of ​​blood.　　 "Ah!" The woma

Zayne fished out his phone, and with shaky fingers, he booked the earliest flight to S Country for him and Baby Robbie.Then, he sent a text message to Jay, ‘The plane takes off at 1 PM today.’Grand Asia.When Jay saw the text message, he still could not repress the sadness in his heart although he had prepared himself mentally for a long time.He rested his head on the back of the office chair. A rare trace of dejection appeared on that handsome, ice-sculpted face.“I’m sending the children off to different places one by one and leaving Angeline all alone. Angeline will never forgive me,” Jay said sadly.Finn comforted, saying, “If the doom comes and you’re not willing to be alone, I’m afraid the missus will be in pain and suffer all day long. How will she have the energy to take care of the children?”“I’ve made her hate me more now, but I hope her pain will be reduced by a bit in the future,” Jay said.At this time, Grayson pushed open the door and entered. He was holding a