Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1662

After Angeline revealed her identity, the granny cried out in astonishment, "What? You're Scott's granddaughter?"

Angeline had an indifferent expression on her face." I’ll catch you up on everything while I'm still clearheaded today. Everything about the Severes, the Imperial Capital's Areses, Doomsday's Yorks family, and all of Monster’s family's resentments. I'll tell you the story from the very beginning...”

Angeline spent a long time sharing the tragic and bizarre life of Jay Ares, the eldest grandson of Imperial Capital's Ares family, through the eyes of a bystander.

She told the story of how he transformed from the confused, ignorant young man into a firm and unyielding character who protected both the Areses and the Yorks; how from a domineering crown prince of Imperial Capital, he had fallen into a cage, trapped i n a conflict between his mother and wife. Angeline was using her distinctively soft and gentle voice to relay the story. It was serene yet carried an endless amount of sadness. However, amidst the gloom, it was mixed with an incessant longing for the future and happiness. Little by little, it was akin to unfolding a beautiful painting that told all the historical

grievances of several families.

When Grandma Boye heard this story, she burst into tears.

As she wept, she said, "It was me who hurt them. I'm the one at fault. I'm the femme fatale in this story.”

The grandpa wiped his tears with the back of his hand and comforted Grandma Boye. He said, "Don't be sad. This is all in the past now."

Boye blamed herself, saying, "How is it in the past? Didn't you hear her? The conflict between my granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law is irreconcilable, and my grandson lived a life where he was better off dead. As for Monster, he's such a proud person, but he has to live in a wheelchair for the rest o f his miserable life. Aren't these all because of me..."

Angeline silently looked at Boye, who was immensely heartbroken. This whole time, Boye had escaped from disputes and lived her life in isolation. Now that she had learned all the consequences that happened because of her, her conscience was condemned.

However, this was the price she needed to bear.

Boye cried for a long time before she could calm back down.

Angeline nodded.

Boye looked at the opposite house's courtyard in bewilderment. "Then, that gentleman is..."

The answer was ready to prevail itself.

"He's your grandson, Jay Ares."

Boye could not calm herself down for quite some time.

She looked at Angeline... and her expression was complicated. She had a mixed frame of mind.