Daddy, don't flirt

That's where they have the strongest forces, and there's no danger for Jack being there.

"Ryan, here you are." When the people in the base see Ryan coming back, they greet him. They are all the former forces of the Gilbert family and assistants to Night 9. After all, Night 9 is not the successor of these forces, so they just call him "Ryan".

Ryan nods slightly, his face is still gentle, but less bright, and a little colder and bloodthirsty.

Jack follows Ryan and keeps looking at this place, with a touch of greed, selfishness and calculation passing through his eyes.

It’s the first time Jack came here.

Although he is in charge of Ryan, he does not have a clear idea of his influence. Although he would like to replace Ryan, he cannot find the opportunity.

He knows that these people would not listen to anyone casually. As long as he holds Ryan's lifeblood in his hand, he is not afraid to disobey him.

As soon as he gets what he wants, let alone these forces, even the whole country C will be under his control!

"You stay here for a few days. They won't find you." Ryan leads him into a room and says in a cold voice.

He snorts at Ryan, not feeling embarrassed by living in other’s place and says, "Now that you've found Jamie, bring her to me as soon as possible. I really miss my daughter."

A look of disgust flits across Ryan's eyes. He knows that Jamie is not his daughter, but he still pretends he really misses her.

"I have said that she is very ill now. When she recovers, I will bring her to you." His voice is impatient, showing no respect for Jack.

“Well, what does it matter to me when she's ill? You must bring her to me now, even if she's dying!” Jack can't wait any longer!

that thing, or

gives him a cold look, says nothing,

this moment, a man comes to him.

eye on

leaving the words. He takes a phone call and

call from Jamie, who has woken up

he is feeling

everything that happened before, including... that

later, Ryan finally gets back to the villa and stands at the door of Jamie's room. He

afraid to see fear,

the doorway looking stunned. "You have come back so

think about why he

says,

are

has planned to go out, but now Ryan comes back,

to each other on the way back, she is still staying with him for keeping an eye on Jamie in case Jamie would doubt him. By the way,

if even he thinks Jamie has amnesia,

hesitation, Ryan enters the

a few days of recuperation, she

With pointed chin, a pair of eyes like two black gems embedded in that delicate small face, she looks delicate and

against a soft pillow. The snow has stopped and the sky has cleared. The sun shines through the window, melting the snow from the trees and revealing a corner of

shines brightly after the

through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows and lands on Jamie's pale little face. It’s not morbid pallor, but the paleness that