Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1195

For both father and son who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, this was tantamount to hearing the worst news ever.

Jay shouted, "Wash the lid, Josephine."

Josephine inspected the lid with her naked eyes and said, "It's clean. It's not dirty at all."

Dying to escape, Jenson stood up in a panic. "Mommy, Daddy, I'm going to pick Baby Zetty up from school."

Angeline asked curiously, "Isn't it still a little early before your sister finishes school?"

Knowing that Jenson never ate out and would never try Zayne and Josephine's food, Jay helped him out of his predicament by saying, "Jens has been busy handling the company affairs all day yesterday and hasn't even met his sister yet. Just let him go."

Angeline replied, "Okay then."

In the kitchen. When Zayne was washing the slow cooker's inner pot, Josephine poured water into the slow cooker without the inner pot and plugged it in...

When Zayne returned after washing the pot and noticed the water in it, they both stood there staring at each other.

Josephine burst into laughter but Zayne quickly covered her mouth. "Don't laugh. If the two clean freaks find out what we've done, God knows how they're going to deal with us later."

Josephine nodded. Both of them made mistakes as they went, wreaking havoc.

When it was time to stir fry the vegetables, Josephine grabbed the lemon dishwashing liquid on one side and poured it into the hot pan.

Zayne looked at the two words 'dishwashing liquid’ and could not help but feel that something felt out of place.

"What did you pour in?" Zayne asked.

"Oil, duh," Josephine replied.

Zayne's complexion turned awful. "The label clearly says dishwashing liquid. How can this be oil?"

Josephine said matter-of-factly, "There are many varieties and brands of oils out there. Maybe dishwashing liquid is the oil's brand name."

Zayne responded with an 'oh' and nodded. "That makes sense."

They cursed in their hearts about how unfair God was for giving this man a nature-defying appearance, an I Q that was off the charts, and even minor skills that could spice things up for his other half.

Zayne could not help but tease. "How is it that you know how to do everything?"

Jay darted Zayne a contemptuous glance, and with his heart that was brimming with bliss, he said smugly, "I learned how to cook everything that Angeline likes to eat. This is what a husband should do."

His words hit Zayne so hard that they left him devastated.

Despite that, Zayne refused to take it lying down and said, "It's not like I don't have a wife. F*ck, from now onward, I'll... start learning too."

Arrogance was written all over Jay's face. "You need t o work hard then. I started at the age of 18. You aren’t a s talented as I am, so you should probably enter the kitchen more in the future!"

Having said that, he grabbed the bowl of soup and walked outside.

Not to be outdone, Zayne and Josephine served all of their dishes on the table as well.