Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1391

Both Jenson and Cole were outstanding men.

Jenson was cunning and smart, and these were qualities that not many could outshine.

Cole, on the other hand, was not someone to be trifled with either. Not to mention that Mount Pearl was his territory. If he was hell-bent on going against Jenson, how could Jenson have possibly made it out of the mountain alive?

Jenson told him the truth, "I have Great-grandpa’s protection. He can’t lay a finger on me."

Baby Robbie could feel his back dripping wet with cold sweat.

If he did not disclose his identity, then he would not receive Great-grandpa's protection. Cole could then unscrupulously deploy the Corvettes to deal with him.

He was faced with a much more challenging situation compared to Jenson.

Jenson saw through him and said, "If you're afraid, then go and tell Great-grandpa that you're his precious great-grandson. I guarantee that Greatgrandpa will keep you safe."

Baby Robbie smacked his lips and said, "Forget it. It's just Cole. What's there to be afraid of?"

Jenson shook his head helplessly.

That night, Angeline found it hard to fall asleep.

Every time she recalled how Baby Robbie had returned to their side safely, she would feel overwhelming peace and joy.

Furthermore, Sis Shirley getting pregnant with Cole's child might not be a bad thing after all.

She could tell that Sis Shirley admired and adored Cole. What was more, Cole was gentle, knowledgeable, and even broke his finger just to protect her. With that said, he was definitely a romantic and responsible man.

If Sis Shirley could capture Cole's heart, then they would no doubt be a perfect match for marriage.

When Angeline finally fell asleep, a peaceful sleep that happened so rarely, the corners of her lips were lifted slightly. Her happiness was apparent.

The next day.

The morning light shone through the window screen, illuminating the dimly-lit room.

However, a strong and long arm encircled her thin waist, catching her off guard. Then, Jay's aggrieved voice could be heard. "I’m physically tough, Angeline. Why would I get tired?"

Angeline was caught between laughter and tears.

"I didn't say that you’re lacking in physical strength!"

"You did..." He sounded like a child who had been wronged.

Angeline,

Angeline changed the subject quickly. "Jaybie, new year, new resolutions. I'm wondering if we can remove our masks now that we've made peace with the Yorks?"

Jay had always been obedient to Angeline. Without asking the reason behind this suggestion, he said, "Let me go and study ways to remove it."

Soon, Jay followed the formula and put together a liquid mask remover.

When he was removing Angeline's mask, his movements were so gentle that it was as if he was handling a newborn baby.