Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1530

Angeline finally knew why he had the time to visit her in the passage.

Cole was currently facing all the risks and dangers alone.

"I hope he won't let us down," Angeline said.

With a jealous and overbearing tone, Jay said, "You're only allowed to worry about me and not others."

Angeline let out a sweet smile and suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck. Standing on her toes, she kissed him.

Jay's eyes were overflowing with a gratified smile when he kissed her.

When Jay left, Angeline grew worried and heavy-hearted.

Although Jay described the situation out there with a light-hearted tone, his sudden visit showed that he had no confidence in winning this war.

Was he worried that they would not have the chance to meet again?

Angeline was frightened to think about the outcome of her speculation.

On Hilly Road.

Cole was wearing a wig, a villager's costume, and had a wreath on his head. He looked as stunning as a poppy.

Carson, his minion, looked even more exaggerated with his colorful tutu skirts, cute braids, necklaces, earrings, and other jewelry.

They were walking in front of the team at first, but the men walking behind them could not stop snickering a t their feminine gait.

Cole and Carson walked slower and slower, eventually slipping to the back of the team.

Even so, someone would still look back and laugh at them...

Cole was furious. "What are they laughing at? Darn it. We're all men, aren't we? Who are they to laugh at us?"

Carson stared speechlessly at his young master." Young Master, they're all carefully selected candidates who have small and thin frames. They won't look out of place when they blend into the women's army dressed as women."

He then looked at the tall and hunky Cole with distaste before bowing his head in anguish. "Just look at us. We're tall, have large frames, enormous faces... All we have are brains and speed."

Cole frowned. "What about our waists?"

Carson replied, "They're gone because of our fats."

Cole,

Cole glared fiercely at the men laughing at them and growled. "You're nothing but a bunch of disabled good-for-nothings. You only get to display your strengths when you're dressed as women, so what's there for you to be so smug about?"

One sentence was enough to choke all the men and render them speechless.

Sis Thirteen was sandwiched in the middle of the team. Her escorts were all-female soldiers from Yorks Stronghold. However, they were all dressed in casual clothes, which Sis Thirteen thought made them look like a bunch of vulgar refugee women.

"Sis, I need to use the loo. It's urgent." Sis Thirteen's face suddenly turned red as she twisted and turned in the wheelchair.

The female soldiers exchanged glances with each other, afraid to call the shots without permission.

Not long after that, a female soldier came to the back of the team and asked Cole for instructions. "She needs to use the loo."

Cole looked at the military intelligence division's fighter jet hovering above his head, then gritted his teeth with a dark complexion before saying," Accompany her to the loo, Carson. Let's see what sort o f trick she's trying to pull this time."

Carson nearly choked on his own saliva. His face became flushed with anxiety. "She's a girl, Young Master! You're asking me to go to the toilet with her? My eyes will go blind. You can just send the female soldiers."

Cole said, "She's an agent from the military intelligence division. These female soldiers combined can't win against her. You're the one with the highest martial arts achievement after me, hence you're the best candidate for this job."

Carson was still putting up a struggle even at his deathbed. "Young Master, I don't think I should watch her pee, though? If I do, I'll turn into a rogue and a pervert. If I don't, what am I supposed to do if she takes the opportunity to slip away?"

Cole said, "She's only a child. Think of her as your daughter and you won't feel so awkward anymore."

Carson was sweating profusely. "I don't even have a girlfriend, Young Master. How can I have such a big daughter?"

Cole, "..." "I'm just making an analogy. Hurry up and go!"