Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1272

Cole said, "You said that about the last visitors we had. You almost dispatched our Corvettes. Ultimately, she was merely an ordinary businesswoman who wanted to further develop the Yorks' stronghold with us."

Spencer replied in a weak, low tone, "That woman has numerous businesses and is considered wealthy even in our rival countries. Can she be considered an ordinary person?"

Cole was not interested in arguing with him any further. "Among these six tourists, one is blind, one is sick, and two are extremely terrified. The remaining two men who appear slightly more useful are occupied with dragging along their useless teammates. What are you possibly afraid of?"

Spencer thought for a while and nodded.

After about an hour, Spencer was getting impatient with waiting and said to Carson, "Can you go and see if those weirdos are done with their lunch? If they are, then bring them to me. I want to ask a couple of questions."

"Yes."

Carson came to the guest room in the courtyard again.

Jay and the others had just finished their meal and

were preparing to take an afternoon break. Carson then barged in without any warning.

"The old master would like to see you," Carson stood at the door and said domineeringly toward Jay.

Jay stared coldly at him and muttered slowly, "Tell him that Ron Yorks requested that I send word to Grand Old Master Yorks. I'll only say more after seeing him." Carson was dumbfounded.

"What? You wanna meet the grand old master? Did you assume that our grand old master would see anyone as they wish? I'm informing you right now

that our grand old master does not entertain guests."

Jay said, "If that's the case, then forgive me. I cannot speak forthrightly."

Carson was trembling with anger. "You truly are something else. You... You... Are you not afraid of playing around with your life here?"

Jay said dimly, "If I'm dead, then Ron Yorks' message will get buried in the grave with me."

Carson hurriedly went back to report the situation.

As soon as Carson left, Angeline asked in a whisper," Jaybie, do you perhaps harbor some feelings toward the grandfather you've never met? Is that why you want to meet him?"

It was natural for Jay not to hide his feelings from Angeline, hence he answered honestly, "I merely want to fulfill my mother's wishes. However, even if I meet him, we may not acknowledge each other. After all they've chosen a dark path to walk on, and I can't make peace with the decisions they've made."

Angeline noticed a touch of melancholy in Jay's voice. He was a family-oriented person, so he must have felt helpless when he made these choices.

Angeline said, "I think they can't stand you any longer, so stalling them this way is not an option. These people are homicidal maniacs, and if we infuriate them further, they'll skin us alive and sacrifice us to thei altars."

Jay held onto Angeline's hand. "Don't worry. I have a way to save our lives."

Angeline felt slightly relieved.

Spencer led a group of guards not long after and fiercely rushed to the courtyard.

Jay stood up and looked at Spencer indifferently. He ridiculed, saying, "Why did you have to bring so many people here, Old Master Yorks? We're short of nothing but frail people. You're surely thinking too highly of u s."

Spencer uttered while fuming, "I heard you want to meet my old man?"

Jay said, "I'm merely trying my best to do what was entrusted to me."