Sir Ares, Goodnight!
Grayson said, "You’ll lose till there’s nothing else to lose. You won't even be wearing pants after."
At night, there was the pattering of rain from the sky. The rain gradually increased and turned into heavy rain before long. Rainwater gathered on the city streets and washed the waterways.
Pedestrians were rushing on the street and many people were drenched because they did not have time to prepare umbrellas.
Grayson cautiously asked the president, "Mr. Ares, it's raining. Do you still want to go to the Rainbow Flyover tonight?"
Jay stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his handsome face as cold as usual. "No rain, hail, or shine will be an obstacle."
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