Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1232

"Fine. 9.99 million it is then."

Jay refused to let the matter drop and continued," Also, stop calling me Master Ares from now on."

"What should I call you then?" Jay was extremely overbearing, but there was nothing Zayne could do about it.

"Call me Big Brother."

Zayne widened his eyes and blurted out, "You want me to call you Big Brother? And you think that's appropriate? Have you forgotten that you're my little sister's husband?" "But now you're my little sister's husband."

Zayne said, "You became my brother-in-law first and that's an unchanging fact. Therefore, you should call m e Big Brother."

Jay stared at him. "What are you going to do if I refuse to call you Big Brother?"

Zayne served him with the same sauce. "Then I won't call you Big Brother either."

"I won't allow Josephine to marry you then," Jay said.

Zayne widened his eyes so much that his eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets.

Both Angeline and Jay were already married, so he could not use that as a bargaining chip to threaten Jay anymore.

Left with no choice, he cried out exasperatedly, "I have never seen anyone as shameless as you. Fine!"

Jay was not an unreasonable person, but he had gained maturity from an early age. Zayne was a few years younger than him, but Jay was already a mature, reliable, and charismatic man in his youth. When he looked at Zayne again, he could not help but see him as a wimpy kid. Therefore, if Jay was to call Zayne 'Big Brother', he certainly would not be able to bring himself to do it.

With nothing else to lose, Zayne decided against slipping away and turned around to return to the bedroom to continue where he and Josephine had left off earlier.

Jay looked at the tightly shut door, his face turning livid with anger.

A wave of anger rose in his heart. This was simply a steal for that b*stard Zayne.

He recalled how he had always remained chaste in order to safeguard Angelina's reputation.

Jay looked even gloomier now. He returned to the room, lay down, and fell asleep straight away.

The next day.

A ray of morning light shot into the beige screen window and Shirley opened her eyes.

When Sis Shirley saw Little Angeline sleeping soundly next to her, she thoughtfully pulled the blanket that had slipped underneath for her.

As she was a light sleeper, Angeline suddenly opened her eyes.

Sis Shirley smiled and asked, "You're awake, Sis?"

Angeline stayed very still, giving no response for a very long time.

Sis Shirley called out again, "Sis?"

Angeline suddenly raised her hand and shook it in the air, saying, "Sis Shirley, I think I've regained strength."

Sis Shirley was overjoyed. "Really? Would you like to try and sit up on your own, Sis?"

Angeline nodded. "Mm."

Sis Shirley sat up and looked excitedly at Angeline.

Angeline propped her hands up on the bed and slowly sat up.

Sis Shirley was beyond emotional. "You seem to have recovered tremendously. What about your eyes?"

Angeline blinked. Her vision was still dark as ever.

Angeline shook her head. "My vision isn't recovered yet!"

Sis Shirley offered words of consolation, saying, "Don't worry, Sis. Now that you're feeling better, your eyes

will gradually recover as well."

Angeline nodded cheerfully. She then said excitedly," Help me out of bed, Sis Shirley. I'd like to walk on the ground."

Shirley helped Angeline get out of the bed and slowly let go of her hand. Angeline shuffled for a bit, then very mischievously, started walking briskly all of a sudden.

"I stood up! I can walk now. This is awesome!" Angeline jumped up with joy.

She frightened Sis Shirley so badly that she said in trepidation, "Relax, Sis. You've just recovered."

"I need to see Jaybie, Sis Shirley." Angeline walked to the door with great eagerness.