Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1633

Grand Old Master Yorks said indignantly, "Stop it, all of you. Jay has already taken Angeline away. You can quarrel all you want but that still won't change anything."

Old Master Severe glanced at the gloomy-looking Chloe and rubbed salt in her wound. "Yeah, I hope they won't come back anymore and enjoy the rest of their lives together." Chloe glared bitterly at Old Master Severe. "Why won't Angeline just die?"

Old Master Severe was so furious that he could feel his organs being set ablaze. He roared, "If Angeline is dead, your son won't come home alive either!"

Chloe hated Angeline's guts, but she needed to admit a fact: Angeline was the apple of Jay's eyes, and Jay could give up everything for her-including his mother.

If Angeline was dead, Jay might be a goner too.

Therefore, for Jay's sake, Chloe had no choice but to go against her will and give Angeline her blessing, hoping that she would live a very long time.

At the thought of this, Chloe felt immensely aggrieved.

Now that Angeline and Jay's problems had come to an

end, the two families began another round of debate to fight for the child's guardianship.

"The child must come with us," Grand Old Master Yorks said.

"You can try raising your pillow tonight and see if you'll have this dream." Old Master Severe refused to give in.

Grayson stepped in to stop them, saying, "Stop fighting. Grand Asia Hospital will hand the child over to his direct relative. If you want the child, then prepare relevant certificates before the child is discharged from the hospital. Otherwise, no one is allowed to rob the child away."

Grand Old Master Yorks looked at Cole. "What does he mean by that?"

Cole shrugged and said in a casual, carefree manner," Maybe he wants me to show proof that I'm the biological father?"

"Where's your identity card?" Grand Old Master Yorks asked.

Old Master Severe ridiculed, saying, "Chief Yorks, an identity card can only prove your grandson's identity but not his and Dawn's relationship."

Grand Old Master Yorks' expression sank. "I know what you're thinking of. You're cunning. You're trying to get Cole to marry Shirley, aren't you? Listen, Angeline alone is enough to cause chaos in the Yorks. We're terrified of accepting another daughter from the

Severes."

Old Master Severe was so furious that he laughed aloud. "Do you think I want my granddaughter to marry into a feudal and backward family in the mountainous region? Say, Chief Yorks, you can lead a powerful army but can't manage your family because of your backward and outdated thinking. If you don't change your old and traditional thinking, then the Yorks will soon fall apart..."

Grand Old Master Yorks glared furiously at Old Master Severe. "What nonsense..."

Old Master Severe wanted to retreat and said, "I won't quarrel with you. Go back and reflect on my words. Just think about it, is it really Angeline's fault that a filial son like Jay refuses to stay with the Yorks? Is it really Angelina who instigated the two other Yorks' daughters-in-law to leave together?"

Having said that, Old Master Severe led Zayne and Josephine away.

Jay took Angelina back to Carefree Garden. He decided to meet Jenson before leaving Imperial Capital.

Jenson returned to Carefree Garden with great haste and opened the security door. He saw Daddy sitting on the couch holding Mommy in his arms, the forlorn look in Daddy's eyes that was never there before, and the weary and battered air that shrouded him. From Daddy's crimson eyes, he could tell that he had cried.

"You're back?" Jay's voice had never sounded so hoarse.

Jenson's gaze fell on Mommy, and when he saw the bony hand hanging out of the blanket, his eyes glinted with tears.

"What's wrong with Mommy?" Jenson asked, choking.

"As you can see, Mommy is sick. It's very serious. I'm going to take Mommy away from Imperial Capital to her favorite place," Jay said.

Jenson did not know how he managed to approach Mommy. Angelina's emaciated body broke Jenson's heart immensely. Jenson's heart clenched tightly, especially after seeing Angelina's dreary and fuzzy eyes. She looked as if she was disassociated from the world.

Mommy seemed to be in a trance, looking nothing like a normal person at all. She could not even recognize him.