Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 29

This time, Jenson unexpectedly nodded his head obediently!

He did not want Mommy to think that he was a bad good child.

After Rose dropped Jenson off at school, Jenson entered the school gates in a very well-behaved manner.

Rose was a little stunned. Why was this child so good today? He was actually listening to whatever she said? 1

In the afternoon, Rose went to the kindergarten to bring Jenson home.

The moment Jenson walked out of the kindergarten, Rose nearly broke down in tears.

Jenson's clean white T-shirt was covered in dirt and ink, and his face was covered in many marks from being bullied by the other students. There were many long, bloody fingernail marks, as well as a split in his lip that was oozing fresh blood.

Upon seeing Rose, Jenson ducked to the side, clearly not wanting her to see the mess he was in.

Rose ran up and pulled Jenson into her embrace. " Jenson!"

Hugging Jenson tightly, tears welled up in her eyes.

Jenson looked at Rose. Previously, there were times where he returned from school looking even worse, yet he had never seen anyone cry over him before. Daddy's staff and women all said that it was normal for children to fight.

"Does it hurt?” Rose asked, looking up with teary eyes.

Jenson shook his head. "It doesn’t hurt. The others were hurt even more."

Was he boasting that he had beaten up other people?

Rose felt even sadder. Jenson said "them". It was obvious that it was not just one kid that bullied him.

"Does the teacher know?" Rose asked.

Jenson nodded. "They were scolded."

Rose carried Jenson up and headed back.

Jenson rested against her shoulder. It was his first time enjoying the warmth of a mother's love, and Jenson was so tired that he fell asleep on her shoulder. 1

The distance from the kindergarten to Horizon Colors was not too far, but it was not short either. By walking, it required around twenty minutes.

Rose did not call for a car though, as she relished the feeling of carrying Jenson even more. It was as if she had all the security in the world.

A Rolls-Royce Silver Seraph had been following Rose from behind for an uncertain amount of time. The man in the backseat was not a common passerby, and his eyes that were as sharp as a hawk were staring straight at Rose.

In the driver’s seat, Grayson was perplexed.

"Mr. Ares, Master Jenson is not close to any of us. If w e were the ones to send him to school and back,

Master Jenson would be full of resentment. Why is it that when Miss Rose does it, he doesn’t make a fuss?"

Jay was also considering this problem with furrowed brows.

Grayson lamented, "Could this be the legendary bond between mother and son?"

Jay darted Grayson a cold look, and the man hastily corrected his words. "Bah, how could a mother-son bond develop between Master Jenson and Miss Rose? The one who brought him up through countless hardships was Mr. Ares, so he'd only develop a bond with you, sir."

Although in his heart, he did not want to admit that Rose and Jenson were getting along very well, the facts spoke for themselves.

Jay glared at Grayson resentfully. "Wasn't this your lousy idea? Is this supposed to be retaliating against Rose?"

Grayson gazed at the display of affection between Rose and Jenson and laughed awkwardly, i

"Sorry, Mr. Ares." "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself," Jay said coldly.

Grayson frantically nodded and bowed. "Yes, of course, Mr. Ares. I'll definitely think of a way to make Miss Rose’s life uncomfortable!"