Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 543

A charmingly handsome man clad in a white doctor's robe and gold-framed glasses walked into the room earnestly.

His face was clean while his features were sharp and deep-set. His grin was a remedial one. He looked reliable and studious.

James asked, "What's your name?”

"Storm!" Storm answered politely.

"Mr. Ares, from now on, I'm your personal physiotherapist. In the coming three months, I'll help you get rid of that walking stick and let you stand on your two feet again." Storm’s voice was well-paced. His tone was moderate, yet it had a sense of confidence and pride.

James nodded. "I hope that you won't disappoint me."

The chief physician arranged the discharge procedures for James.

Storm and James returned together to Rose Manor in Tourmaline Estate.

Rose Manor, which was once bustling with activity, was now deserted and empty.

James leaned on his walking stick as he stood in the empty living room. He hollered furiously, "Where the hell is everyone?"

A housekeeper walked forward in fear, his head hung low as he asked, "Old... Old Master, any orders?"

That haggard voice made James frown.

All of the housekeepers in Rose Manor were young and beautiful girls. Since when was this worn-out old lady hired here?

Could it be that Jay looked down on his downfall, so h e gave him the worst housekeeper?

"Raise your head," James roared angrily.

The woman looked up as her body trembled. Her dull eyes had welled with tears, and she looked at him longingly.

"Old Master?"

"How could it be you?" James shuddered as he nearly collapsed onto the floor due to his imbalance.