Chapter 885

Unknowing of the time as it passed, the heat of midsummer had slowly subsided. Nights at the mountain villa became a bit cooler. Cole was lying down in the outdoor recliner, looking up at the shining stars above his head. His eyes were chasing after the bright moon. 　　 "Carson, would you say I’m a star or the moon?" Cole suddenly turned his head and looked at Carson who was next to him with confused eyes. Carson looked up at the bright moon. It was so lonely, so cold, and so noble. 　　 "Young Master, you’re a star." 　　 "Why?" 　　 "As the Old Master said, every one of us in our final days will become a star after our death. To illuminate the way forward for those left behind. Young Master, you’re the brightest star," Carson said seriously. 　　 "What about Jay Ares? What do you think is he?" Cole asked. Carson frowned, wondering what had gotten into the young master today for him to ask these strange questions. 　　 "People who are as cold as Jay Ares and who refuse the people around