Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1024

Jay turned him down straight away. "It's a hassle to move."

Grayson, Yeap, that was definitely his way of dealing with a situation.

"Daddy." Suddenly, a kiddy voice interrupted their conversation.

Marilyn held Tiger's hands and was just returning from the vegetable market. The vegetables in the basket looked very much wilted and even slightly yellowish.

Grayson's falcon-like pupils suddenly contracted. Did this woman actually pick vegetables like that to cook?

To feed Tom, Dick, and Harry?

Grayson's heart was clouded in a layer of obscurity for some reason.

Marilyn had always been someone who would move a t the sight of money, hence when she noticed Grayson driving a luxury car, she immediately wanted to curry favor with him. "Who is this, darling?"

"A colleague," Jay replied.

Marilyn let out an ingratiating smile. "If he's your

colleague, then invite him in to take a seat. It's really impolite to make him stand out here."

Jay looked reluctant.

Even so, Grayson nodded quickly. "It'd be too disrespectful for me to decline."

Though after seeing Master Ares' ice-cold countenance, Grayson felt a little guilty as well.

If this was in the past, Grayson would certainly not go against his will.

However, the sight of the shriveled up vegetables in Marilyn's basket today made him uneasy. He wanted to find out what kind of life Master Ares was actually living. Grayson followed them into the rental house.

"Just sit wherever you want," Jay said.

His ice-sculptured face carried no trace of warmth at all.

Marilyn was unhappy with Jay's way of showing hospitality and hinted at him with her eyes a few times. Jay was still ill-tempered as always.

Therefore, Marilyn had no choice but to mediate for him. "My husband is a man of few words. That's how he usually is. Don't mind him."

Grayson was sweating in secret. He? Getting upset with the almighty Master Jay Ares?

How many lives did he have?

Marilyn poured Grayson a cup of tea, then carried the basket into the kitchen.

Grayson felt like a heavy rock had fallen in his heart. This darn woman was actually using such awful vegetables like that to cook for Master Ares? He felt extremely upset at this moment.

He was so irritated that he got up and paced back and forth in the room.

Jay turned a blind eye to Grayson's abnormality and uttered mildly, "If you feel uncomfortable, then feel free to leave."

Grayson then took his seat dejectedly.

Even so, he was still anxious, hence he stood up again.

Jay glared sternly at him. If this guy felt uneasy staying in someone else's place, why did he even bother coming in then?"

Grayson panicked a little when he noticed Jay's stern gaze and quickly searched his head for an excuse. "I need to use the bathroom."

Jay pointed out the direction of the bathroom with his chin. "It's over there."

He thought in his heart that it turned out this guy had a bowel urgency!

Grayson ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

The anger on his face was completely unmasked.

Ms. Severe had racked her brains to think of a way to stuff a bank card with one million dollars in it to Master Ares. It had not been that long yet and this woman was already back to living a life like that?