Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 2116

Zayne started eyeing Jay and said insinuatingly,"... who's able to get himself muddle-headed by some chick."

Angeline initially had absolute trust in Jay's resistance to beautiful women, but when Zayne mentioned Judy, she suddenly felt the lingering fear in her heart. She turned to look at Jay somewhat fearfully... Jay merely patted her head and said softly, "Don't worry. I have a wife as beautiful as a flower waiting for me back home. I'll not be interested in anyone in the outside world."

Angeline smiled in relief.

Zayne was fond of expressing a different view from Sir Ares, so he ridiculed, "Even a wife as beautiful as a flower will soon turn into a faded old woman, so they can't compete with those young girls out there." Josie cried out, "What do you mean by that, Zayne?"

Zayne said, "Hey, I'm not talking about me. I'm talking about him. Just take a good look at your husband here. I'm a greasy old, middle-aged man now. Even if I were interested in doing those things, I wouldn't even have the chance. Which young girl would ever be

blinded by your husband anyway?"

Then, as if he was not afraid of death, he began to target Sir Ares. "Unlike someone here, who's becoming more and more attractive as the days go by. He's becoming more mature and wiser as well. He's simply a walking heartthrob for girls of all ages."

Angeline looked at Jay who was in his early 40s now. He was indeed mature and attractive. All his gestures were getting steadier with the help of time, and his chiseled appearance had been getting more defined over the years.

She had to admit that Sir Ares seemed to be more and more electrifying as he got older.

Jay's current focus was obviously not on Zayne's attempt to make him a target point. He happily looked at Angeline and flaunted, saying, "With the nourishment of love, of course, I'm getting younger by the day."

Zayne found this sentence utterly offensive.

"You say it like the others aren't getting enough nourishment from love here."

Angeline looked at the handsome and grand-looking Jay while saying sternly, "You're not allowed to fall for anyone else."

Jay felt that it was necessary for him to take some time to remove some of Angeline's concerns. He placed his cutleries down and stared at Angeline whose beauty was getting even more radiant. Moreover, after giving birth to Angel, her appearance had gotten even gentler. She shone bright like a pearl.

"I simply cannot fathom it. Why would I ever have the reason to give up the woman who loves me the most in this world? Angeline, in my heart, no one is more beautiful than you. Those young girls will get old someday as well, but I believe that when any of them reaches your age, they'd never be as smart, as beautiful, or as generous as you are. My heart is tiny, and it's not even enough to contain a single you in this lifetime, so I have no place for anyone else. Don't overthink this."

Angeline was moved to tears and she said, "Alright."

Cole tossed away the cutleries in his hand. "Can't believe they're shoving their affections down my throat. I'm full now."

Zayne patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just get used to it. This happens almost every day."

Shirley smiled and said, "Cole, we're different from them. I hope that you're able to find someone who can move your heart. If this girl can drag you out of your loneliness and give you a brilliant life, I'd be grateful to her."

Cole looked at Sis Shirley in confusion. "Shirley, what do you take me for?"

Shirley said bitterly, "I understand what you've been feeling all your life." Cole was in a daze...

He had lived a casual and unruly life, so others would only consider him as the carefree young master of the Yorks family. However, no one knew that ever since childhood, he had been lonely without the love of his parents.

Dawn ultimately came after the long night.

Chateau de Selene's gate slowly opened, and Zayne was the one who was in the lead. He was followed closely by Cole and then Jay. The three of them slowly walked out, welcoming the first glimmer of dawn.