Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1931

Jay fished out his phone, took a picture of the test strip, and sent it to the hospital's psychologist.

In no time at all, the doctor responded with a sweating emoji along with the words: [Sir, if you want this explained in a more professional way, I think the obstetrics and gynecology doctors are the experts in this field.]

Therefore, with great unease, Jay sent the photo to the doctor in obstetrics and gynecology.

The doctor responded with a few words within seconds: [Congratulations, Sir Ares. The pregnancy test strip shows that your wife is pregnant.]

Jay was completely dumbfounded when he saw the text.

Angeline was actually pregnant?

Was he going to be a father again?

He was enveloped in this massive surprise, and for a moment, he thought he was put in a trance.

After a very long time, Jay staggered upstairs. Angeline squinted her eyes, washed over by an intense feeling of drowsiness.

Jay sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to

stroke Angeline's delicate face.

Angeline removed his broad hand from her face and held it in her hands like it was some sort of treasure. She stared dazedly at him with a pair of adorable eyes, pleading with him weakly, "Jaybie, you asked me the other day whether I'd have filmed a kiss scene with Ash had you not come. Although I didn't reply then, deep down inside I know that the answer is a no. I thought about going on a strike and even thought about terminating my contract... Otherwise, the kiss scene wouldn't have dragged on from that morning all the way to the afternoon when it still hadn't been filmed yet..."

When Jay heard her answer, the anger coursing through his limbs dispersed like the clouds. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Silly girl, why didn't you tell me?"

Angeline explained, "Not many things were running through my head at the time. I just thought that my work as an actress would affect the other actors, so I couldn't drag them down. When you interrogated me, I suddenly couldn't make up my mind..."

Jay pressed his face on her chest gently and apologized, "I'm sorry, Angeline. I love you too much and didn't expect my love to be a source of all your troubles, nor did I expect all this to happen while you're pregnant. You know me. I didn't like seeing you having physical contact with other boys even when we were kids."

Angeline replied, "I know. I don't like to see you having physical contact with other girls too. I don't blame you, Jaybie."

She yawned. Jay raised his head and gazed at the drowsy Angeline before suddenly lifting the blanket and climbing into bed, saying, "I'll take a nap with you."

Angeline nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

Jay studied Angeline's features in silence. Maybe it was because Angeline had not been having enough rest these days that she was starting to have dark circles. Pregnancy was probably not the only reason why she was so drowsy all the time. Angeline probably could not get enough rest when he started a cold war with her a few days ago.

Jay was speechless by his own jealousy.

"I love you, Angeline," Jay mumbled softly.

The corners of Angeline's lips lifted, and she wormed her way into his arms while still half asleep.

Jay embraced her tight, looking both blissful and content.

He closed his eyes and gradually dozed off as well.

Unsure how long he had fallen asleep, there was suddenly the sound of clanging metal blasting from the top of his head.

Jay's eyes shot open and he saw Zayne holding cymbals in both hands, striking them vigorously. Jay reacted by first covering Angeline's ears and chiding Zayne, "Stop it!"

Zayne giggled and stopped fooling around. He teased him by saying, "Why are you sleeping in broad daylight?"

Jay reprimanded him with a scowl, "Who let you in?"

Zayne replied, "I came in because you didn't close the bedroom door. You're not doing anything embarrassing anyway."

"Get out," Jay ordered.

Zayne turned around and walked out.

Jay gazed at Angeline. Her large and glazed eyes opened to just slits before she closed them and dozed off again.