Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1834

He felt particularly irritable because of this.

"Stop crying, Josephine Ares," Jay commanded domineeringly.

Josephine went from wailing to sobbing.

Jay then ordered Zayne, "Since you don't know how to manage your money, Zayne, you will hand over all your bank cards to Josephine."

Zayne said reluctantly, "What am I supposed to do if I need to use money?"

"Ask Josephine for it."

Zayne dropped this head and sighed over and over again.

Jay looked at Angeline. "What's wrong? Are you upset?"

Angeline rested her head on his shoulder and said," I'm not good enough for you, Jaybie."

Jay laughed. "How did those ignorant salespeople turn you into such a sentimental and moody person?"

Angeline said, "Their reminder has helped me realize my shortcomings. Jaybie, you're the crown prince of Imperial Capital and everyone sees you as their hero. Everyone knows you because Grand Asia has changed

the quality of life of Imperial Capital citizens."

At this point, her voice dropped considerably. "But I've not made any contributions to society nor the people aside from being passionately in love with you."

Jay said, "So... what do you plan to do?"

Angeline said, "I think I should shift my focus onto work after our wedding. I should start doing something meaningful."

Jay remembered Grandma Boye's advice that it would be beneficial for Angeline if she could divert her energy away from love.

Love could harm her health, and he was afraid that deep emotions would shorten her lifespan.

Jay said with a smile, "Okay."

Angeline could finally set her mind at rest.

"Thanks for supporting me, Jaybie!"

Jay stroked her hair fondly. "You're welcome."

When they got home, Zayne took out his wallet and gave it to Josephine.

Josephine drew out the bank cards and looked at Zayne smugly before threatening him, "Listen up, your son is in my hands, so you'd better treat me well for the rest of your life. Also, don't forget to deposit money into this card every month or my son and I will deal with you."

Zayne was caught between laughter and tears. "You're no different from the human traffickers who blackmail people."

Josephine patted her belly and said, "Yes, I am blackmailing you."

Zayne raised his hand and surrendered. "Okay, okay, you got me. Take all my bank cards, just give me some pocket money when you're in a good mood."

Josephine glared at him. "Why do you want pocket money? You don't smoke, don't drink, don't gamble, nor do you have periods. We don't even need to pay for living expenses, so why do you want pocket money?"

Zayne raised his head to look up at the sky. "I suddenly think that it's better to be a woman. At least I can take pocket money boldly and confidently, get my period every month, and even apply makeup and skincare-how nice!"

Josephine said with a smile, "Only when you get your period will you know that it's not easy to be a woman."

Zayne pestered her over and over again while leaning forward. "Can you take pity on me and give me some pocket money, Josie?"

"You need to tell me why you need the money. If you give me a legitimate reason, then I'll give it to you," Josephine said.

"Is it a legitimate thing to say that I want to treat my friends to a meal?" Zayne asked timidly.