Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 569

At Fragrant Vessel Court.

Like a pet who had lost its master, he sank into the loneliness and desolation of the night.

Jay sat on the sofa the entire night. For some reason, his heart felt empty.

With his parents and Rose gone now, he suddenly felt as if he was all alone in the world. It seemed meaningless to continue with life.

"Master Ares!" The vintage mahogany wooden door opened as Grayson stumbled into the room while thunder flashed outside.

Jay looked up in shock.

His gaze was met with a pale-faced Grayson whose voice trembled as he said, "Master Ares, I just received Quentin's... Last words. He said that the car's steering wheel began malfunctioning about half an hour after the car left Tourmaline Estate. I rushed over right away but I was still one step slower. The car had already rolled over into the river..."

"What are you saying?" Jay stood up shakily.

Grayson was extremely uncomfortable as he forced himself to say the words out, "Master Ares, Old Master and Madam are gone."

Jay's body swayed lightly before he darted out of the

room like a beast who had lost control.

It was still pouring outside.

Thunder and lightning roared rampantly.

The wide plains seemed to be overflowing with water as streams of river water formed around the vast area.

A tall figure ran across the plains like a hurricane.

Grayson cupped his hands around his mouth as he shouted as loud as he could, "Master Ares, wait for me! Let me get the car!"

However, his voice was swallowed by the ruthless wind, rain, and thunder. Grayson did not know whether Master Ares heard him, but he knew that Master Ares' body would not be able to withstand the weather if he continued running under the storm like this even if it was made of iron.

What scared Jay the most was that they seemed to know him incredibly well. Knowing that he was a good fighter, they counteracted by increasing their fighters in numbers. They would use weapons as well when they fought.

Soon enough, red blood had seeped into his white shirt and his leg was broken. They even managed to inject some unknown drugs into his body as well.

Just like that, Jay could feel the energy in his body slowly getting drained out. His limbs had turned soft too.

The group of people continued throwing kicks and punches until he crumpled to the floor.

By the time Grayson arrived in a car, streams of blood trickled along the ground and a dozen men were lying on the ground groaning in pain. However, his master was not spared from misery either.

Master Ares was lying in a pool of blood, his white shirt entirely red by this point.

Grayson went mad as he roared, "Die, all of you!"

The Rolls-Royce sped forward and crashed into the group of people. Only a few of them remained standing, but they quickly fled the scene.