Chapter Twenty Five

"Ready?" Ares asked through the mouthpiece.

"Yes," Both Henry and Allison answered.

They just got to the Kingsley Mansion where Elena's birthday would be taking place.

Henry and Elana had gone in already giving some unnoticeable distance between themselves as ordered by Ares, whereas Ares just walked in.

Ares is dressed in a casual outfit one that looks partially worn out almost intimated by the men who wore tuxes and ladies with fancy dresses.

The Theme of the part screamed elegance one that Ares didn't possess, or so he did.

He walked his hand in the pocket and the first person he saw was Mrs Kingsley heading towards him her nose flaring in displeasure.

He chuckles knowing very well what had made her upset yet decided to act oblivious. He cleared his throat as she got there.

"Good Evening Mum" he greeted Infuriating her even more.

She glared at him, "What are you wearing? And don't you dare call me that, I'd rather die than birth a disgrace like you" She spat more into a mumble

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