Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 689

After the outburst with the grand old master, Jay no longer found Tourmaline Estate worth staying at. He returned to Garden Of A Diary with his three children i n tow.

That night, he locked himself away drawing in the study.

The next morning, Storm found him asleep in the wheelchair as he called the other to eat.

The ground around Jay was covered with artworks, each a portrait of Angeline Severe.

Storm picked them up and placed them gently on the study table.

The children took breakfast to stare inquisitively at their daddy.

They felt that their daddy had for some reason reverted to his icy indifference.

"Where’s Miss care worker, Daddy?" Baby Robbie asked curiously.

"She’s been fired. She won't be coming back again," Jay replied calmly.

Jenson's hands paused mid-cut, and the corners of his eyes reddened slightly. "Where is she, Daddy?" "I don’t know," Jay replied.

Jenson flung the knife and fork in his hands away. " I’m full."

Understanding that Jenson was throwing a tantrum, Jay paid him no heed.

Instead, he placed his bowl and chopsticks down and opted to escape.

"Daddy needs to work today. Be good and listen to your teacher at home, okay?"

With that, Jay quickly left the house.

The Rolls-Royce sped on the roads.

Jay pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve the ache i n his head, feeling mentally and emotionally exhausted from the turn of events.

As for Angeline, he would do his best to suppress his longing for her, something that was already far from his capability. Not to mention the kids... They needed a mother.

The Rolls-Royce arrived at Grand Asia, and Jay was met with the sight he most feared.

Like the Amah Rock, Angeline stood quietly at the doors. She must have seen Jay's car, for she began to approach it.

Jay grew frantic. It had taken a lot to harden his heart enough to reject her. Her continuous provocations would surely have him breaking down sooner or later.