Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 276

Could he only trace back a few generations? It was so much work...

"No need to trace anything after her, but none of the generations before her must be missed."

Grayson wiped his brows and rejoiced for less than a second before he realized that Mr. Ares had cracked a cold one on him.

Baby Zetty was so young, so how could she have any descendants to trace?"

After completing the procedures for testing, Grayson returned to Jay's side.

"How many days before the results come back?" Jay asked.

Grayson raised three fingers.

Genetic testing was inherently tedious. Most hospitals would take up to half a month, or at least one week to complete.

Grayson was only able to negotiate it to three days by using his wide connections.

However, Jay was still dissatisfied. "That’s too long."

Grayson's face crumpled together. "Mr. Ares, this isn't Grand Asia. We'll have to comply with their rules." "Then set up a genetic testing center in Grand Asia.

You'll be in charge of this."

Speechless, Grayson looked up toward the sky.

Why did he bring this upon himself?

Leaving the genetic center, Jay lifted his wrist to take a look at his watch. It was still early.

"Grayson, drive me to Transcity Films."

Flabbergasted, Grayson looked at Jay. He used to hate going there.

There was a multitude of beautiful female celebrities a t Transcity Films. The rich kids liked to hang out there because it was easy to snag a girl for themselves.

However, Mr. Ares was the odd one out among them. When a woman came within ten paces of him, he would feel sick to his stomach.

Those who did not know would think that he was having a stomach attack, whilst those who knew would think that he deserved to be alone forever.

However, the iron tree had finally bloomed!

Grayson happily started the car and drove Mr. Ares toward Transcity Films.

"Mr. Ares, let me tell you, Transcity Films has been particularly busy lately. Several major productions are being filmed there. I heard that some of the most popular female stars are involved, so we can feast our eyes later." "Speaking of which, you're not that young anymore.

Who do you like? I’ll help you take charge!” Jay replied.

Grayson chuckled. "I like them all, but I don’t want to marry any of them. Mr. Ares, I've made the inquiries. Before marriage, women will put on their best behavior, so they'll act gentle, considerate, and docile. But once you marry them, they'll reveal their true forms. When that time comes, they’ll cry, scream, and threaten to hang themselves to get their way. You'd have no choice but to comply.”

"That's terrifying.”

Grayson shuddered. "I'll never get married."

"Wait till you meet someone you genuinely like. You won't say that then,” Jay said.

The car drove into the outdoor base of Transcity Films. Jay sat unmoving as he simply stared out of the car's window.

"Grayson, stop."

In a corner of Transcity Film’s outdoor base, Rose and Josephine were sitting on a wooden bench.

Wearing a dreamy dress and crown while holding a magic wand in her hand, Baby Zetty was acting out a scene from a famous movie.

"Father, you're so open-minded, but why are you only willing to bestow your love upon my brothers and none for me?

"It would not matter if only you gave me a small sliver. Why do you refuse?"

Baby Zetty portrayed helplessness, despair, anger, and sadness most vividly. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Well done. You acted so well." Josephine gave her a standing ovation.

Jay looked through the window at the grinning little girl standing in the middle of the stage. He felt a little disappointed.

Why was Baby Zetty, who was such a wonderful and adorable child, not his daughter?

Angeline had already lost her ability to bear children. He would never have the chance to have a daughter of his own.

This was the biggest regret of his life.

Grayson took a look at the pretty girls, then sighed as h e took a look at Mr. Ares.

They had finally made a trip to Transcity Films. There was no way Mr. Ares would just sit in the car, right?