Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 854

The old lady seemed to have recalled some scary scenes. There was fear in her eyes, and her entire body trembled terribly. "Miss Chloe... killed the Old Madam.”

Jay's whole body quivered.

If he had not heard it himself, he could never believe that his beautiful and gentle mother would... viciously harm his grandma who he had never met.

The old lady revealed some shocking information intermittently. "Old Master wanted to kill Miss Chloe i n a fit of rage, but Miss Chloe... She was a demon reincarnate... I was afraid that she'd hurt the old master, so I drugged her... but I took the wrong drug..."

"I'm sorry, Young Master. It was entirely my fault..."

Noah saw that his mother was shaken and quickly stopped Jay. "Mister, please don’t ask my mother any more questions. Her body's in a very bad condition, can you spare her?"

Jay looked at the withered old lady and nodded." Okay."

He could almost guess what happened in the rest of the story.

His grandfather and mother's one-night stand turned out not to be of his grandfather's wish.

Furthermore, his mother so viciously killed his grandmother. She most probably was not a good person.

Associating his mother's surname with the information that Grayson found, Jay linked his mother, Chloe Yorks, to the Doomsday Commander, Noel Yorks.

When Grayson pushed Jay out, Finn and the young woman were chatting happily.

"Mister, your wife is so lucky," the young woman said enviously.

Finn was very embarrassed, but he could not reveal his identity, so he thanked her and left.

Jay sat in the car, but he looked back at the farmhouse and ordered Grayson, "Send someone to monitor the health of the retired old lady round the clock. And look out for any unusual people approaching her."

"Yes, President Ares," Grayson said.

Finn handed his notebook to President Ares.

Jay placed the sheet of paper on the bed casually, looking disinterested.

Disappointment flashed in Angelina's eyes.

"Sir Ares, what do you think of the proposal I wrote?" she asked modestly.

"Too exaggerated," he said matter-of-factly.

Angeline was displeased. "It's good that you don't like i t. This way, I can prove that my proposal meets the public's taste.”

Jay,

Was this an ironic insinuation that he had no public taste?

Jay naturally could not let this girl gain the upper hand. After all, he was a male chauvinistic pig and it would be shameful if he lost to a woman.