The bodyguards were standing on one side in a row, protecting the safety of Grand Old Master Ares.
With his crutches, the old man walked quickly to the ward where Baby Zetty was located.
All of his sons and daughter-in-laws followed him.
Jay frowned when the ward's door was suddenly kicked open. Fearing that Baby Zetty was about to wake up from all the commotion, Jay covered Zetty's ears with his hands.
This action petrified his grandfather as well as all his uncles and aunties on the spot when they saw it.
In their impression, Jay was a walking iceberg and was cold-hearted toward everyone.
"What on earth are you doing, Jay?" Jay’s mother walked up to him in a fit.
Jay stood up, his sharp gaze condemning the room full of people. "Get out. Baby Zetty needs to rest."
Everyone in the room looked at one another. Did they hear him wrong?
"You're going too far, Jay. You're willing to chase us, your elders, away for a little girl who has no blood relationship with the Ares?" John exclaimed aloud.
Baby Zetty slowly opened her doll-like eyes and saw
that the room was filled with people. She got up and sat while greeting everyone politely. "Hello, grandfathers and grandmothers."
Jay glared at John furiously. "You woke her up."
John felt chills running down his spine. "Don't stare at me like that, Jay. It's as if I'm your one true foe..."
Jay walked toward Grand Old Master Ares, his voice becoming gentler as he spoke, "Grandfather, go and wait for me in the VIP room. I'll come over immediately.”
Grand Old Master Ares’ stern gaze swept across Baby Zetty’s face. He heaved a heavy sigh, clearly dissatisfied with Jay's bottomless doting on Baby Zetty.
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