Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1712

Angeline's car had just arrived at Tourmaline Estate when she saw Jordan helping Chloe out of the vehicle by the gate. Judy was beside Chloe as well, keeping her company.

Angeline did not want to bump into Chloe to avoid quarreling like the previous few times as it would exhaust Jay's mind and body. As such, Angeline decided not to disclose her return to Imperial Capital for the time being.

Angeline turned her car around and decided to take a smaller road to sneak into Tourmaline Estate.

Fragrant Vessel Court.

Grand Asia's respiratory specialists had conducted a joint consultation for Jay and gave him the best diagnosis plan.

Based on the tendency of the disease to develop in a severe direction, the experts gave him the atomization treatment.

Chloe rushed toward Jay's bedroom door but was ultimately blocked by Jenson and Baby Robbie. "My daddy needs quiet rest, so we can't just let anyone in," said Jenson.

Chloe roared furiously, "I'm his mother! I'm not just

anyone."

Baby Robbie said, "Other than yelling all the time, will you treat the patient with tenderness and consideration like my mother?"

Chloe threw a hissy fit. "Step aside!"

Jay frowned when he heard the dispute outside the door. He exclaimed in a low voice, "Jens, Baby Robbie, let Grandma in."

Only then did Jens and Baby Robbie open up a narrow passage.

Chloe opened the door and wheeled her wheelchair toward Jay's bed. "JJ."

Jay's expression looked sunken, and he looked listless. "I'm fine, Mom."

Chloe said in distress, "What else can I say to you? If you had let go of Angeline, you wouldn't have ended up this way. You're so stubborn, and you got that character of yours from me." "Mom, I'm tired. I want to rest." Jay frowned and closed his strengthless eyes.

Chloe sighed. "I know you hate it when I talk about Angeline. Fine, I'll stop."

Jay merely closed his eyes and refused to wake up.

Chloe felt helpless that she had no other option but to wheel her wheelchair out of the room.

Jay was indeed not willing to listen to Chloe complaining about Angelina, but he was genuinely feeling weak as well.

The high fever he had been enduring for a day and a half left him feeling barely alive. He had lost almost all his strength.

At the moment, there was nothing but Angeline inside his chaotic mind.

Suddenly, he heard a soft sound coming from outside the window. Angeline was like a butterfly flapping its wings on the window. She silently squeezed inside through the gap.

Then, she sauntered toward the bed where she saw the frowning and haggard-looking Jay. Angeline felt her heart getting twisted by a knife.

She sat on the bedside stool and gently held onto Jay's hand. She stroked the back of his hand that was swollen from the IV.

His face appeared very thin, and as a result, his facial features had become more profound and three-dimensional. His beautiful flowing black hair looked a little messy at the moment, making Jay appear utterly haggard.

Angeline gently tidied up his hair with her fingers. Although his eyes were closed, she could still hear loud breathing noises. From the sound of it, Angeline could tell that he was not asleep.

Her movements were so gentle that they soothed the anxiety in Jay's heart. When Jay opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the beautiful face that he had missed so dearly.

Jay was immediately stirred up. A few moments ago, it was stasis and unhappiness that his mother had brought upon him. Now, it was a joyful surprise that Angeline had given him. The difference made him si up with excitement. "Angeline!"

He extended his arms to hug Angeline, but suddenly, he thought of something. He took the face mask placed on the bedside table and put it on first. Then, he embraced Angeline tightly in his arms.