The Lucky Wife novel Chapter 899

Garden Of A Diary.

Jay watched the moving company move out his belongings with an indifferent expression as he sat in the middle of the living room.

The employees of the moving company would occasionally come over to clarify with him when they encountered some things that they did not understand. "President Ares, do the daily necessities need to be moved out as well?"

"Do the indoor flower pots need to be moved?"

Jay said, "Move everything that belongs to me out of this house."

He wanted to leave the Garden Of A Diary to Angeline. Since Angeline hated him so much, if she saw his stuff, she would... Jay shook his head and smiled bitterly. He did not dare to think about the hateful expression on Angeline's face.

Once Garden Of A Diary had become empty, it was as if no one had ever lived here.

Any traces of Jay were obliterated.

Only then did the moving company drag the few carts of furniture to Tourmaline Estate.

Jay’s Rolls-Royce appeared at the gates of Tourmaline Estate an hour later.

Grand Old Master Ares heard the news of Jay's return, and his usually unchanging face even as when Mount Everest collapsed, crumbled into pieces of unwilling despair in that instant.

"Jay, why do you need to suffer through this?"

Jay had been an arbitrary dictator ever since he was a child and no one could change his decision.

Grand Old Master knew that he could no longer change Jay’s destiny.

When Jay returned and Finn had pushed him through the doors of Fragrant Vessel Court, Jay stood tremblingly.

Finn reached out, wanting to support him, but Jay rejected him.

Finn then said with a worried look, "President Ares, your legs are still recovering. The rehabilitation specialist said that you shouldn’t act too hastily..."

Jay's handsome face revealed a stubborn expression. That was the strongest thought of ​​the king who would conquer the world.

“I have to stand." The numbness and weakness of his legs as well as the sharp pain from the base of his legs caused some cold sweat to appear on his forehead.

Finn looked at President Ares. In this short lifetime, he had learned a lot of things from the man.