Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1291

Carson gulped. Feeling like he had entered a lion's den, he answered in a trembling voice, "To be honest, Ms. Severe, regarding the misfortune that befell the Ares family three years ago, you were supposed to be on the death list because you're their daughter-in-law. But Young Master is too deeply in love with you that he would rather sacrifice his pinkie than to hurt you.

"As for your children, Young Master planned to break off three of his fingers to protect them at first, but thankfully you told him the truth in the end. Since the Yorks' blood is flowing in the veins of the young masters and young lady, they were automatically removed from the death list.

"When Young Master left, he did not take any captives home with him."

Angeline shuddered when she heard what he said.

"In that case, is there a guy named Monster in the Yorks' stronghold?" Angeline asked again.

Carson murmured, "Monster." He then shook his head vigorously. "There's no such person in the Yorks' stronghold, Ms. Severe."

Tucked under her sleeves, Angeline's hands quivered." Can I believe you, Carson?"

Carson swore, "I will never have the guts to lie to you, Ms. Severe. Who knows, maybe you'll become the Yorks' stronghold's madam one day. I will never go against you even if I have more than one gut." Angeline's heart sank into the abyss of darkness after obtaining a confirmation.

"Baby Robbie." With a cry, a teardrop rolled down her face.

Angeline stood up with trembling feet and waved at Carson, saying, "You can go now."

Carson retreated reverently.

As soon as he walked out of Refreshing Breeze Courtyard, Carson bolted to the library straight away.

In the sea of bamboo, the old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion was bending over while clutching his belly. He was moving with much difficulty.

"Grand Old Master Yorks." Carson hurried to Grand Old Master Yorks. "What happened?"

Grand Old Master Yorks cursed, "That b*stard gave me laxatives. I was at the latrine for so long that I almost couldn't make it out alive." Carson's complexion paled...

"I thought you would be able to stop him for me, Grand Old Master Yorks. I can't believe you fell into his trap yourself. Oh no, the library." Carson started running to the library.

Grand Old Master Noel smacked the table and roared." Carson, you b*stard. Come back here."

Carson went back again and asked, "What's the matter, Grand Old Master Yorks?"

Grand Old Master Yorks clutched his belly and scolded, "Can you at least get me an antidote? I've been having diarrhea the whole day that my legs have become jelly. If I still don't take the antidote, I'll be kicking the bucket soon."

When Carson saw how the invincible and omnipotent Grand Old Master Yorks was clutching listlessly at his belly at this moment, no longer looking as mighty and awe-inspiring as he used to, he responded in a panic, "Yes, sir."

After taking the antidote that Carson gave him, Grand Old Master Yorks lifted the teapot and teacups gloomily. Puzzled, he asked, "How did that kid spike the tea?"

How baffling!

Grand Old Master Yorks had always been a haughty man and claimed to be 'invincible' in front of the younger generation. Today, however, he had lost terribly to a young man and felt very much humiliated. If other people knew that he had been in the latrine all day today, then it would be the end of his legendary reputation.

Grand Old Master Yorks glanced maliciously at

Carson, thinking of ways to seal his mouth.

Ultimately, he came up with a brilliant idea-they would endure the misfortune together.

"Drink some tea, Carson. These are the fresh tea leaves that I picked today. Try it. It's really sweet and fragrant."

Carson took the tea from Grand Old Master Yorks, raised his head, and drained the contents in a gulp.

Carson then clutched his belly and rushed to the latrine.