Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1684

One could imagine the hard work Jay had put in to help Angeline achieve a medical miracle and recover.

"Thank you, Brother Jay."

Jay rolled his eyes at him and said unkindly, "Why is a n outsider like you thanking me for doing something that's within my duty?"

Zayne was no longer touched. His dashing face turned dark instantly as he roared, "You're dangerously possessive toward my sister. Have you thought about changing your profession?" Jay turned his head to look at Angeline as she smiled sweetly, looking as gorgeous as a painting. He did not know why he should give up possessing a treasure that was his to begin with.

Jay hooked his arms, and Angeline fell into his arms instantly. He announced provocatively, "Angeline is mine and mine alone."

Zayne gave up on arguing with him about this never-conclusive topic. "Yeah, yeah, yours. She's all yours."

As this was Josephine's first time in Cloud City, she was curious about the new place and suggested, "Sis Angeline, can you take me out for a walk after our meal?" Angeline touched her hairdo mischievously and laughed. "We spent so much effort dressing up, so of course, we need to go out and knock everyone's socks off."

Zayne liked to see the look on Angeline's face when she behaved narcissistically because he would share her pride and glory as well.

"Yes, yes, go out and knock everyone's socks off. I'll take pictures for you."

Jay looked at Angeline with displeasure. "Don't people say that women will only doll themselves up for their men?"

Zayne glared at Jay. "What are you thinking, Brother Jay? Doll up for you alone? That's simply a reckless waste of God's great creation!"

After breakfast, Angeline and Josephine walked out of the house wearing the intricate-looking bunad, whereas Jay and Zayne wore short-sleeved shirts. It was clear that one group was dressed for spring while the other for summer.

Jay raised his eyes to look at the red sun in the east, then glanced at Angeline's intricate bunad. He reminded her, "It'll be hot later, Angeline."

Girls loved to be beautiful. What was more, Angeline had been sick for so long and now that she had finally gotten the chance to doll up, how could she possibly miss the opportunity to flaunt her beauty?

"I insist on wearing a bunad." She looked at Jay, her eyes filled with defiance and stubbornness.

Zayne pampered his sister without any limits, saying," Wear it if you like it."

Josephine displayed the bossy side of her and announced, "For the sake of beauty, I'll go all out."

Jay felt helpless. "Let's go, then."

When they came to a bustling market, the wide array of colorful bunads caught Josephine's eye immediately.

"I want to buy a bunad, Zayne."

"Bunads are not for you," Zayne told the truth.

It was not because Josephine did not look good in bunad, but she was overshadowed by Angeline when they stood side by side.

Josephine placed her hands on her hips and glared furiously at Zayne. "Say that again!"

Zayne said, "I'll become famished when you wear a bunad." Was he insinuating that Josephine resembled a roasted goose?

Josephine was so furious that she raised her fist and chased Zayne down several streets. Zayne ran while yelling, "Oh heavens, are you trying to murder your husband?"

On the other side, Angeline kindly picked out a few sets of bunads for Josephine.

Jay asked her, "Why aren't you buying any for yourself?"

Angeline replied, "I bought a few sets a few days ago, didn't I?"

"Don't girls always like to collect different styles of the same thing when they're obsessed with something?" Jay wondered why Angeline did not have such a peculiar hobby.