Semua Bab Sir Ares, Goodnight!: Bab 1421 - Bab 1430

Yorks Stronghold.Carson rushed to the front yard to look for the patriarch, Spencer. He was busy playing cards with his beautiful mistresses, and there was a pleasant atmosphere.“You’ve lost again, Old Master.”Spencer smiled and took out the gold in his pocket, putting it in front of the winner. There was no hostility at all when he said, “I’m more than willing to lose.”When Spencer lost, three mistresses took the initiative to inch their pretty faces closer to Spencer and kissed him.Carson took the opportunity to place his face nearby. When Spencer closed his eyes and accidentally landed a kiss on Carson’s face, the man’s rough skin and prickling beard made his eyes widen abruptly.Seeing that it was Carson, Spencer kicked him away in anger. It looked like he had used force, but it was truthfully light. The mistresses all giggled back and forth.“Why aren’t you at 48 Stronghold taking care of the young master, Carson? Why on earth are you here creating trouble?” Spencer

Angeline’s intelligent gaze swept across several women’s faces, and she noticed that their eyes were full of unconcealed sneers. She refused to be looked down upon by them, so she pretended to be disdainful and said, “These jewelry are fancy-looking, but the material isn’t very good. I can’t wear such cheap things once I return to Imperial Capital.”Whatever Angeline disliked, and it did not matter how good the thing was, Jay would not bat another eyelid toward it. He looked away from the silver platter as his mellow voice rang out sweetly, “Uncle, do you have any other better jewelry?”Spencer was slightly stunned. Jay was a magnificent man, but he was obsessed with these materialistic things. It made him seem like he was not up to his own standard. Spencer’s thoughts were untimely uttered out loud by his favorite little mistress instead. “I heard rumors that Master Ares is the richest man in Imperial Capital. If that’s the case, why can’t Master Ares afford this cheap jewelry on

Angeline’s clear eyes stared at Spencer earnestly, as if she was a good student reciting her textbook to a teacher. She was fluent, and her words contained nothing but the truth. She never missed a beat in telling the story of how Sis Shirley had sacrificed herself to save so many in all these years. She spoke of how hardworking, selfless, and dedicated Sis Shirley had been.After the long-winded speech, Spencer was somewhat moved by everything. His face that had always been calm and composed gradually piled up into surprise and astonishment. He finally ended with a hard-to-believe gasp.“Is everything you’re telling the truth?”Angeline nodded solemnly. “Uncle, my big sister saving my brother and getting married to my brother is the truth. The way she stepped down so that my brother and Josephine could end up together is also the truth. The Severe family accepted her as our own because we’re grateful for all of her kindness.”Spencer was exceptionally stunned. “This woman has noth

"Here at Doomsday, we have 8,000 Army of the Dead, which explains why the land is barren wherever we go. There are also 5,000 Tiger Army, all of whom are leaders who are not only equipped with extraordinary fighting skills but also superb intelligence..." Grand Old Master Yorks stopped speaking halfway.“You’re only a major general, so you’re not qualified to lead Doomsday's elite force."Baby Robbie breathed a sigh of relief in secret. If Jenson led Doomsday's elite force to fight against the military intelligence division, both sides might end up with huge losses and countless casualties.Jenson's face that was like an ice sculpture displayed traces of stubbornness. "What should I do to be qualified enough to lead them?"Baby Robbie looked at Jenson in astonishment. From what he could remember, Jenson had always been a kid who hated fighting. He would often say that if you could bully others with your brain, then try your best not to use force.Jenson had severe obsessive-compul

When Baby Robbie finished speaking, he cast a sideways glance at Jenson who was daydreaming and asked, "What are you thinking about, Jens? You look so lost in your thoughts.”Jenson recollected his thoughts and concealed the scheming gaze hidden in his dark eyes. "I was just wondering if the agents of the military intelligence division have contributed to your hooliganism."Baby Robbie grumbled, "How am I a hooligan?”Jenson stared at him with displeasure and said, "Both your behavior and words are frivolous.”Baby Robbie debated, "Am I frivolous? How am I frivolous?" Even if he was frivolous, he still looked very much like a gentleman, okay!Jenson leaned forward and reminded Baby Robbie. "You leaned in to me naked that day, isn't that frivolous? A man who’s seven feet tall like you called out to me using such a pampered and flirtatious voice, isn't that frivolous?"Facts spoke louder than words.Baby Robbie shrugged and stammered, "I was forced to do that in order to conceal m