Chapter 913


    Like his mother, Cole''s irises were onyx and deep. His pupils also shimmered like the brightest stars


    in an otherwise endless and void-like sky.


    Both of them had fair, smooth, and wless skin. It was almost as if they had emerged from a milk


    bath.


    His mother was indeed once an enchanting woman.


    Cole’s appearance also seemed to have a touch of feminine beauty to it.


    Not to mention another simrity the two shared-they were both Yorks! 1


    “Let''s return, Finn." Jay suppressed the surge of emotions within his chest.


    Returning to Tourmaline Estate, Jay locked himself in the study again and began to draft blueprints


    of the two rings.


    Then, he handed them to Finn with an instruction." This should be Doomsday Organization''s


    insignia if I’m not wrong. Have someone work on it overnight. Have the rest of Ghost wear one each


    and you should b e safe."


    Finn parted his lips. "What about you, Mr. President?"


    A dark shadow cast over Jay’s chiseled features." From what I''ve read up about this Doomsday


    Organization these few days, I can conclude that this


    act of revenge would never end without the Ares family paying a hefty price. That''s just the way they


    work, Finn. So let all this hate and revenge end with m e."


    Finn stared at the calendar on the wall. There were only three days left before death came knocking


    at their doors.


    Jay stood from the chair, his head held high like a king in the night. There was a ferocious and


    domineering aura oozing from him. "I should begin the final preparations for the estate."


    Jay made his way to Chateau de Selene. Seeing him, the grand old master huffed and turned away,


    ignoring him.


    Grand Old Master had never once looked at him with anything but a long face ever since his


    ignorant decision to return to Tourmaline Estate.


    Jay bent down in front of Grand Old Master and smiled. "How long more are you nning to hold it


    against me? There are only three days left until we die and part ways. We''ll be reincarnated as


    different people with no memory of each other. Our paths may never cross again. Won''t you take


    thesest few days t o teach your grandson a little more about life?"


    Grand Old Master was exasperated.


    “Look at you, Jay Ares. A man living on borrowed time and yet you still have the mood to joke


    around."


    Perhaps the grand old master had adored Jay too


    much.


    As a result, Jay had always held himself cool andposed regardless of the situation.


    "People die, Grandfather. Such is the way of life. I''ve spent mine loving with my entire heart. I have


    no regrets," Jay replied.


    "Do you really?" Grand Old Master asked. "You even gave her Grand Asia. What if she takes this


    company you''ve poured your heart into and your children to marry the man you hate?"


    A ferocious glint cut through the calm on Jay’s attractive features.


    Grand Old Master clicked his tongue and sighed. "You don''t want that to happen, do you? Then get


    out of Tourmaline Estate. I''m sure your abilities are more than enough to protect yourself."


    Jay replied, "Let''s not waste time on such nonconstructive topics, shall we, Grandfather? I came


    here to discuss countermeasures against Doomsday Organization.”


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    Grand Old Master shook his head vigorously. "Forget i t. Death is the only option."


    Jay turned to look at the guard barrack not too far away. "If it is as you say, Grandfather, that death


    is the only option, then why won’t you have them stay and die with you at Tourmaline Estate?"


    The grand old master’s eyes shed with guilt.


    "I really can’t hide anything from you."


    Collecting himself, the grand old master began to discuss with Jay in all seriousness. "Doomsday


    likes using biochemical weapons when they ughter, Jay. I suppose you could call it a silver lining,


    but the Ares family hase to understand a part of such weaponry during your mother’s stay at


    Tourmaline Estate. I’ve made a tank strong enough to withhold such biochemical weapons and I’d


    like you to drive it that day."


    Jay brushed him off with a perfunctory agreement." Sure. I''ve had a professor in senior cosmetics at


    the Legendary Youth Academy prepare a few scapegoats who have simr body shapes to you as


    well. All you''ll have to do is wait patiently in the Underground Pce. Although you''ll need to wait in


    hunger for help to arrive two dayster."