The Lucky Wife novel Chapter 885

Unknowing of the time as it passed, the heat of midsummer had slowly subsided. Nights at the mountain villa became a bit cooler.

Cole was lying down in the outdoor recliner, looking up at the shining stars above his head. His eyes were chasing after the bright moon.

"Carson, would you say I’m a star or the moon?" Cole suddenly turned his head and looked at Carson who was next to him with confused eyes.

Carson looked up at the bright moon. It was so lonely, so cold, and so noble.

"Young Master, you’re a star."

"Why?"

"As the Old Master said, every one of us in our final days will become a star after our death. To illuminate the way forward for those left behind. Young Master, you’re the brightest star," Carson said seriously.

"What about Jay Ares? What do you think is he?" Cole asked.

Carson frowned, wondering what had gotten into the young master today for him to ask these strange questions.

"People who are as cold as Jay Ares and who refuse the people around them will only live in loneliness forever. Of course, he’s the moon," Carson said.

Cole’s face sank in displeasure. "But the stars are going to chase after the moon. Do you think I will chase after him?" In his words was unacceptance and obstinance toward Jay.

Carson was a little startled. "Oh, Young Master, this is just a metaphor. It shouldn’t be taken too seriously. Young Master rules over the life and death of all living beings. Even the life and death of Jay Ares is in your dominion, so why would you chase after him?"

Cole nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, are the mortality cards for the coming mission done?" At the turn of the conversation, Cole glared at Carson angrily. "Why do I think you’re not too concerned about the mission this time?"

Carson looked as if he was wronged. “Young Master, the Spiriters were here yesterday. You have been busy preparing gifts for the Severe family these past two days, hence I didn't dare to disturb you."