Chapter 1165


    After Marilyn left Jay, she moved into the sizable luxury condominium that Angeline had gifted to


    her-the Southern Memoir.


    Jay''s abrupt visit utterly made Marilyn dumbfounded when sheid her eyes on him.


    "Ben..." As soon as she uttered the name, she remembered that he had gained his memory back


    and respectfully changed her words. "Master Ares, why are you here?"


    Jay remained expressionless, but there was a natural resistance when he spoke, "Marilyn, take me


    to the ce where my ident happened."


    Marilyn was stunned as she nodded. "Alright."


    She carried Tiger and went downstairs with Jay.


    After half an hour, Jay and Marilyn appeared in Tourmaline Estate.


    The once magnificent Tourmaline Estate had now turned to ashes. The newly developing manor


    was now progressing slower than a turtle''s pace. After three full years, only the rudiments of


    Tourmaline could be seen.


    Jay looked at Marilyn suspiciously. "You found me wounded here?"


    Marilyn shook her head. "I passed by the Areses’ Tourmaline Estate that day and I remembered that


    my truck was driving south along the road outside the manor. Then, after half an hour, I found you


    and Tempest in the woods."


    Then, Jay said to the driver, "Keep heading south."


    The driver stepped on the elerator but failed to ignite the car''s engine even after several tries.


    He embarrassedly said to Jay, "My apologies. It seems like the car is out of gas."


    Jay and Marilyn had no other option but to get out of the car.


    He was thinking about finding another mode of transportation when a luxurious seven-seater BMW


    suddenly stopped in front of him.


    The car window slid down and Sera smiled at Jay. " Where are you headed to, Master Ares? Do


    you need a ride?"


    Although Jay was not a fan of Sera, he could not wait any longer to find out the cause of his


    ident.


    Hence, he got into the car without saying a word.


    When the car door was about to shut, a slender, fair hand blocked it. Then, a young man in white


    came inside.


    He was wearing a cap and it was lowered, so his face was hidden away. Not to mention, he was


    also wearing sunsses.


    There was a faint vani scent emitting out of him.


    He looked like a prince who had just walked out of aic book, filled with a noble and prideful


    aura.


    He sat quietly next to Jay without saying anything.


    Sera asked suspiciously, "Who might you be?"


    Jay felt that the young man exuded cleanliness and freshness. Hence, he was not against sitting


    next to him. He merely said, "Let’s go."


    As such, Seramanded the driver, "Go."


    The car was driving slowly ahead, and everyone looked at Tourmaline Estate outside the window.


    Sera kept in mind that her purpose in approaching Jay this time was to further distance him from


    Angeline and prevent him from attending the shareholders'' meeting the day after tomorrow.


    Hence, she tried her best and said, "Tourmaline Estate was originally the most magnificent vi


    manor in Imperial Capital. It''s a pity that the whole estate was destroyed by a group of terrorists


    three years ago. I heard that Ms. President Severe was well acquainted with the gang leader."


    After a slight pause, there was a wicked sneer at the corner of her mouth. "Ms. President Severe is


    currently rebuilding Tourmaline Estate, but who knows what other tricks she has up her sleeves."


    Jay''s gaze slightly darkened at this moment.


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    Angeline and Cole Yorks'' scandal had been spreading across the capital. Although he was still


    unaware of the love and hatred that happened between the three o f them, for a man like himself


    who had been unwavering in terms of love, he found that he loathed people with these types of


    scandals.


    The youngster beside him suddenly uttered a few words, "It’s for the memory she cherished."


    His voice was so low that one could barely hear the color of his tone. It felt like the young man had


    recently undergone puberty, and his voice was going through some changes. His childish voice was


    starting to fade, bing three-dimensional and full of masculine charm.


    Sera was extremely displeased, but she was sitting in front of the boy and did not dare to turn


    around to give him a warning.