Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 638

"Gosh, why did you use them to vent your anger? Don’t you think it's a shame to throw them away? You can give them to me you know?"

Angeline had been the center of the universe since childhood. She might be well-educated, but as soon as she suffered any sort of grievances that exceeded her level of tolerance, she would become hot-tempered as well.

Take now for example—

"I have lots of clothes in my suitcase, if you like, you can take them all. Oh, and that set of skincare products that's worth 10 million dollars, they're all yours. If you don’t like them, then burn them all!"

She was infuriated. "I bought them using your brother's money. I don’t want them anymore. From now on, we will go our separate ways. We have nothing to..."

"Nothing to what?" Storm turned in from a junction pushing Jay in a wheelchair. The wheelchair set idly i n front of her.

Angeline's hair hung down loosely without a single accessory on her. She looked as beautiful as an uncut jade, like she was carved out by nature.

When Jay noticed her grumpy expression, especially when she said that her clothes and skincare products

were bought using his money, he felt refreshed and at ease for some reason.

Angelina glared at him furiously, contemplating whether to utter the words hanging at the tip of her tongue. Ultimately, she steeled her heart and said, "We have nothing to do with each other."

Jay nodded. "You sure have a character."

Then, he said to Storm, "Let's go."

Angeline was dumbfounded-Now that this guy was here, he did not even say things like he wanted to take her home or anything along the lines.

How maddening.

"Let's go, Josephine."

Angeline harrumphed and turned around to stride off i n the opposite direction.

Storm turned around to look at Angelina wearing an expression that said "good luck in fending for yourself"

Storm turned the wheelchair around. Jay was still weighing the pebble in his hand as he looked at the woman standing in front of him with dark and cold eyes.

Angelina immediately cast her gaze away, wearing a cowardly look on her face that seemed to say "It wasn't me".

Josephine feared that Jay would get the wrong idea and clarified quickly, "It wasn't me. It wasn't me."

Jay refused to let the matter drop.

If he did not move, Josephine and Angelina would not be able to walk through.

Angelina shifted her bitter and grudging gaze to him." I didn't mean to." Amidst the softness of her voice was an adorably fierce charm.