Angeline's eyes that looked like pools of stagnant water suddenly rolled in their sockets. She turned her head and looked indifferently at him. As her lips parted, her delicate and feeble voice rang out, "In my world, we simply can’t coexist. It's either me or her. You need to make a choice."
Her voice might be soft and weak, but her eyes were firm and determined.
Jay’s eagle eyes contracted abruptly as fine beads of cold sweat seeped out of his back. Angelina was trying to make him choose between giving up his mother or her?
"Angelina, I won’t give up on my mother, nor will I give up on you. Trust me, there will be a solution to this problem."
All of a sudden, Angelina’s face broke into a smile-a cold yet coquettish smile.
She shook Jay’s hand away hard and said coldly, "No, I already have the answer."
Jay felt as though a basin of cold water had just poured down on him from head to toe. "What are you trying to do?" he asked anxiously.
Angeline hugged her knees again and fell silent.
Jay stood up, his body swaying. At that very moment, he was overwhelmed by his thoughts. He knew that Angeline had been tremendously wounded today, and i f he could not dispel the resentment and hatred in Angeline's heart immediately, he was afraid that she would only move further and further away from him.
In no time at all, Jay came to a decision.
He picked up his phone and called Grayson. "Grayson, inform the Ghost members and Jens to pack up immediately. Prepare to return to Imperial Capital. Book the flight tickets as well."
Angeline suddenly raised her head to look at him, her eyes filled with guilt.
Although Jay did not tell her the answer verbally, based on his actions, he had made a choice.
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