Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1636

When Grand Old Master Yorks saw those weak and delicate bodyguards who were clearly hired by Zayne to act as a stopgap, he burst out laughing. "Are you trying to snatch my grandson with these fellas? Don't you think you've underestimated me too much?"

Old Master Severe knew that they were no match for the Yorks' bandits if they actually fought.

Old Master Severe refused to give in and said in an imposing tone, "Chief Yorks, the mighty dragon is no match for the native serpent. I advise you to step back."

However, Grand Old Master Yorks threw caution to the wind, saying, "The Yorks will take Dawn home."

When the hospital's person in charge noticed how neither the Severes nor the Yorks was prepared to give an inch, he was so frightened that his legs turned to jelly. He stuttered when he spoke, "Stop fighting. The hospital won't hand over the child to just about anyone. Can the child's parents please come in with us?"

Mrs. Yorks and Lady Severe helped the weak Shirley inside.

Grand Old Master Yorks roared. "Hurry up and go,

Cole!"

Cole hesitated for a moment before walking inside as slowly as he could.

Mrs. Yorks glared viciously at Cole. "What are you planning to do?"

Cole scratched his nose sheepishly. "I'm just here to look at my son, Mom. Just to take a look."

Mrs. Yorks reprimanded, "You don't have the right to visit him!"

Cole felt extremely wronged. "Don't tell me that you want me to marry Shirley too, Mom? You know better than anyone how painful it is to be stuck in a loveless marriage. How can you bring yourself to see you son walk down the same path as you?"

If there was no love, then he would not give hope to the other party. This was Cole's life principle. Though it might seem cruel, he knew that there would be a much more brutal and crueler price to pay after getting bound with the other party for life and losing all freedom.

Shirley let out a bitter smile and said softly, "Since you've made up your mind not to get involved with me, it's best that you don't visit the child at all, Young Master Yorks. It'll be tough for you to part with your son once you see him. It will create all sorts of problems for you then."

Cole said in a leisurely manner, "Don't worry. I've always been a man of principles. How can I possibly lose my heart to him after taking just one look at him?" As such, Shirley stopped persuading him. When they entered the ward, the caregiver was holding the child but did not know who to pass him to. In the end, Shirley glanced at Cole, hence the caregiver stuffed the child into Cole's arms. Cole seemed as though he was put under a spell at once. He stood rooted to the same spot while holding Dawn in his arms, not moving a single hair. He then cried out and pleaded with Mrs. Yorks, "Mom! Mom! Hold him. He's going to fall off."

He was too tiny, so tiny that Cole felt like he was not holding onto a real object.

Mrs. Yorks and Lady Severe were both amused by the new father, Cole.

"Take a good look at your son, Cole. This may be the last time you see him," Mrs. Yorks said.

Cole could not help but glance at Dawn. His skin was a s tender as eggs and coupled with the fact that he had inherited his parents' fair skin, this one-month-old child looked really clean. Then there were also his slender eyebrows. The baby was seemingly asleep but not really. He stared innocently at Cole and suddenly pursed his lips to smile at him.

Somewhere in Cole's heart, it started melting.