Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 820

President Ares must have thought of his biological parents. The poor couple had a car accident as soon as they reunited with their son.

Nothing in this world could surpass such pain.

Imperial Capital, Mount Villa.

When a tiger was not around, the monkey would proclaim himself the king.

Carson was throwing a champagne party with a group of disreputable friends.

"Young Master went on a date with Miss Severe tonight. Do you think he’ll get the girl?" Carson said and laughed, pouring the champagne into his mouth a s soon as he raised his glass.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Carson had his back turned to the door and continued to talk freely. "When Young Master and Miss Severe successfully tie the knot, there’ll be someone to discipline Young Master in the future. Miss Severe is a tigress, she is. I won't call myself Carson if the young master isn't punished every other day."

The rest kept a straight face and was afraid to utter a word. They dropped their heads and drank their champagne like they were drinking water.

"Say something, guys." Carson was puzzled. "Has the

cat got your tongues?"

All of a sudden, a fair and long hand reached out from behind Carson and snatched the bottle from his hand.

Carson was petrified.

After a long time, he turned around slowly.

Cole looked straight into his eyes, his gaze dark and obscure.

"Why have you returned, Young Master?" Carson asked, shivering.

Cole grabbed his collar with one hand. It was more like a strangle rather than a lift.