Chapter 569


    At Fragrant Vessel Court.


    Like a pet who had lost its master, he sank into the loneliness and destion of the night.


    Jay sat on the sofa the entire night. For some reason, his heart felt empty.


    With his parents and Rose gone now, he suddenly felt as if he was all alone in the world. It seemed


    meaningless to continue with life.


    "Master Ares!" The vintage mahogany wooden door opened as Grayson stumbled into the room


    while thunder shed outside.


    Jay looked up in shock.


    His gaze was met with a pale-faced Grayson whose voice trembled as he said, "Master Ares, I just


    received Quentin''s... Last words. He said that the car''s steering wheel began malfunctioning about


    half an hour after the car left Tourmaline Estate. I rushed over right away but I was still one step


    slower. The car had already rolled over into the river..."


    "What are you saying?" Jay stood up shakily.


    Grayson was extremely ufortable as he forced himself to say the words out, "Master Ares, Old


    Master and Madam are gone."


    Jay''s body swayed lightly before he darted out of the


    room like a beast who had lost control.


    It was still pouring outside.


    Thunder and lightning roared rampantly.


    The wide ins seemed to be overflowing with water as streams of river water formed around the


    vast area.


    A tall figure ran across the ins like a hurricane.


    Grayson cupped his hands around his mouth as he shouted as loud as he could, "Master Ares, wait


    for me! Let me get the car!"


    However, his voice was swallowed by the ruthless wind, rain, and thunder. Grayson did not know


    whether Master Ares heard him, but he knew that Master Ares'' body would not be able to withstand


    the weather if he continued running under the storm like this even if it was made of iron.


    It was this kind of thought that eventually became one of Grayson''s most painful realizations in his


    entire life.


    Jay ran as fast as he could toward the car ident site with only one thing in mind. He had not


    been able to save Angeline back then, but he would not miss the chance to save his parents.


    When he was about to reach the site of the car crash, h e suddenly slipped and lurched forward.


    Fortunately, his tip-top physique came through and he was able to stabilize his footing before falling


    into the mud.


    As he slowly straightened up his body, a group of people suddenly ran out from in front of him. They


    wore masks, and they rushed straight toward him. They then began to fight him mercilessly.


    If this was just another day, Jay would have been able to fight them straight on with a calm front and


    he would have no trouble getting out of it.


    However, he was too anxious and hasty on this day. His uneasiness made him fall into a


    disadvantage right away.


    "Who sent you?" Jay shouted.


    The group of men seemed to be mutes as none of them responded.


    At first nce, it was clear that they were trained fighters. Jay could not figure out who their master


    was by their voices or fight moves.


    Aside from that, those people were utterly ruthless. They seemed to be here for one goal-To take


    Jay''s life.


    What scared Jay the most was that they seemed to know him incredibly well. Knowing that he was


    a good fighter, they counteracted by increasing their fighters in numbers. They would use weapons


    as well when they fought.


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    Soon enough, red blood had seeped into his white shirt and his leg was broken. They even


    managed to inject some unknown drugs into his body as well.


    Just like that, Jay could feel the energy in his body slowly getting drained out. His limbs had turned


    soft too.


    The group of people continued throwing kicks and punches until he crumpled to the floor.


    By the time Grayson arrived in a car, streams of blood trickled along the ground and a dozen men


    were lying on the ground groaning in pain. However, his master was not spared from misery either.


    Master Ares was lying in a pool of blood, his white shirt entirely red by this point.


    Grayson went mad as he roared, "Die, all of you!"


    The Rolls-Royce sped forward and crashed into the group of people. Only a few of them remained


    standing, but they quickly fled the scene.