Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1165

After Marilyn left Jay, she moved into the sizable luxury condominium that Angeline had gifted to her-the Southern Memoir.

Jay's abrupt visit utterly made Marilyn dumbfounded when she laid her eyes on him.

"Ben..." As soon as she uttered the name, she remembered that he had gained his memory back and respectfully changed her words. "Master Ares, why are you here?"

Jay remained expressionless, but there was a natural resistance when he spoke, "Marilyn, take me to the place where my accident happened."

Marilyn was stunned as she nodded. "Alright."

She carried Tiger and went downstairs with Jay.

After half an hour, Jay and Marilyn appeared in Tourmaline Estate.

The once magnificent Tourmaline Estate had now turned to ashes. The newly developing manor was now progressing slower than a turtle's pace. After three full years, only the rudiments of Tourmaline could be seen.

Jay looked at Marilyn suspiciously. "You found me wounded here?"

Marilyn shook her head. "I passed by the Areses' Tourmaline Estate that day and I remembered that my truck was driving south along the road outside the manor. Then, after half an hour, I found you and Tempest in the woods."

Then, Jay said to the driver, "Keep heading south."

The driver stepped on the accelerator but failed to ignite the car's engine even after several tries. He embarrassedly said to Jay, "My apologies. It seems like the car is out of gas."

Jay and Marilyn had no other option but to get out of the car.

He was thinking about finding another mode of transportation when a luxurious seven-seater BMW suddenly stopped in front of him.

The car window slid down and Sera smiled at Jay. "Where are you headed to, Master Ares? Do you need a ride?"

Although Jay was not a fan of Sera, he could not wait any longer to find out the cause of his accident.

Hence, he got into the car without saying a word.

When the car door was about to shut, a slender, fair hand blocked it. Then, a young man in white came inside.

He was wearing a cap and it was lowered, so his face was hidden away. Not to mention, he was also wearing sunglasses.

There was a faint vanilla scent emitting out of him.

He looked like a prince who had just walked out of a comic book, filled with a noble and prideful aura.

He sat quietly next to Jay without saying anything.

Sera asked suspiciously, "Who might you be?"

Jay felt that the young man exuded cleanliness and freshness. Hence, he was not against sitting next to him. He merely said, "Let's go."

As such, Sera commanded the driver, "Go."

The car was driving slowly ahead, and everyone looked at Tourmaline Estate outside the window.

Sera kept in mind that her purpose in approaching Jay this time was to further distance him from Angeline and prevent him from attending the shareholders' meeting the day after tomorrow.

Hence, she tried her best and said, "Tourmaline Estate was originally the most magnificent villa manor in Imperial Capital. It's a pity that the whole estate was destroyed by a group of terrorists three years ago. I heard that Ms. President Severe was well acquainted with the gang leader."

After a slight pause, there was a wicked sneer at the corner of her mouth. "Ms. President Severe is currently rebuilding Tourmaline Estate, but who knows what other tricks she has up her sleeves." Jay's gaze slightly darkened at this moment.

Angeline and Cole Yorks' scandal had been spreading across the capital. Although he was still unaware of the love and hatred that happened between the three of them, for a man like himself who had been unwavering in terms of love, he found that he loathed people with these types of scandals.

The youngster beside him suddenly uttered a few words, "It's for the memory she cherished."

His voice was so low that one could barely hear the color of his tone. It felt like the young man had recently undergone puberty, and his voice was going through some changes. His childish voice was starting to fade, becoming three-dimensional and full of masculine charm.

Sera was extremely displeased, but she was sitting in front of the boy and did not dare to turn around to give him a warning.