Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 580

Grayson followed them out the corridor in dejection.

Among the blind, the one-eyed man was king!

Jack immediately dropped his facade to order the administrator. "Administrator, give me the documents to discharge my child. I want to move hospitals!”

Grayson closed his eyes hopelessly.

However, right at that moment, the elevator doors suddenly opened. Rose-scented perfume permeated the air, attracting all eyes around the place.

A black stiletto took the first step out with an oppressive aura, followed by a beautiful figure in a red one-piece dress. Despite the enchanting outfit and the black tulle that covered her face mysteriously, the overpowering aura she gave off had not been deterred as it cut through the atmosphere anyway.

Members of law enforcement made an unconscious move to the walls, allowing her a wide road to strut upon.

However, she stopped right in front of Grayson and shook her head disappointingly as she took in his ashen appearance.

Then, she lifted the corner of her the black tulle to shoot him a mischievously wry expression.

Seeing the face underneath the tulle, Grayson gaped i

n astonishment.

Jack continued to howl. "I’m moving my son to another hospital. Open the intensive care unit doors right now."

The lady in red took off the tulle and arrived before Jack with long casual strides. Her beautiful voice was like the sound of jewels falling onto tabletops. "No."

Her one word gave off a stern aura.

The lady in red nodded. "You're absolutely right. You're growing old. Instead of all this unnecessary worry over Jay, you should be living the best life enjoying the last years of your life.”

Jack squinted his sharp eyes. "Who are you? Stop pretending to be someone you're not."

The lady in red procured her identification card from her LV purse. Jack leaned forward to look at the name, only for the lady in red to turn agilely and hand it to the law enforcement officer with an apology. "My apologies. It was under my instructions to have Mr. Grayson oversee and deal with the situation regarding my husband. Therefore, there's no such illegal captive holding."

Similar looks of startle were shared between the law enforcement agents as they each took a look at the identification card that impressively stated Angeline Severe’s name.

"You’re Angeline Severe?"

Angeline nodded. "Yes, I am!" Jack gaped, rooted in place.