Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 2244

[Zet, remember the way home.] [Finn will wait for you. Whether or not you come back, I'll wait for you.]

[You're kind. You won't let me end up alone all my life, right?]

Baby Zetty looked at these words and could almost see Finn crying.

She felt extremely sorry toward Brother Finn because he probably thought that she was dead. He must be feeling extremely dejected right now.

However, she had no money with her and had to find a way to earn her own to get home. It seemed like the journey home would be extremely long.

Baby Zetty wondered how long it would take for her to reach home.

While Baby Zetty was trying to make some money to get home, Finn lived his days in a drunken stupor. He would be holding onto a hip flask every day, getting as drunk as a lord. His days were spent with him lying stiff as a corpse on the ground or getting intoxicated in a bar.

Tempest and Storm had to pull him out of the bar every single night.

A few days later, Finn was visibly haggard and his eyes were sunken. He had let his beard grow out, which made him look devastated and depressed. He looked just like a drunkard.

On this day, after Jenson was done with his studies, he went to the villa where Finn stayed. Upon opening the door, the strong smell of alcohol assaulted Jenson's nostrils.

Jenson walked in and squatted in front of Finn. He called out to him, "Finn, why did you get so drunk?"

Finn opened his drowsy eyes, and he indolently smiled when he saw Jenson. He asked him while intoxicated, "I'm not that drunk, Jens. My heart is still extremely sober. Tell me, why are you here to look for me?"

Jenson said, "I'm here to tell you about the DNA test results for those corpses we brought back to Imperial Capital from Sacred Land. Baby Zetty is not among them."

Finn's blurred eyes slowly became more focused. His entire body jolted as he sat up straight. It was just that due to his drunken state, he held onto Jenson's hand excitedly and asked, "What do you mean? So my Zetty isn't dead? Is that true?"

Jenson disdainfully pushed his hands away, saying," Uncle Drunkard, you stink of alcohol right now. Even if Baby Zetty comes back, your stench will probably chase her away."

Finn stood up while swaying and said to Jenson childishly, "I'll go take a bath and put on some cologne. I promise my stench won't make her run away."

Jenson restrained a smile.

"Finn, you know that she has a bad sense of direction, so I think she definitely doesn't know the way home. I hope you can go and get her home."

Finn nodded again and again. "Yes, of course. I'll head out right now."

After saying those words, Finn walked out of the door as he staggered and tumbled around.

Jenson helplessly shook his head. He suddenly felt that what he said to Finn earlier was a waste of his words because Finn would definitely not remember what he said after waking up. Hence, Jenson tossed Finn aside and left.

Tempest had heard all of Jenson's words at the doorway, and a sorrowful look appeared on his handsome face.

He felt extremely conflicted. Even though he hoped that Finn would treat Baby Zetty well and give her happiness, it seemed that this would be the bitter end to his secret crush.

When Jenson saw Tempest, he was slightly startled for a moment. Then, he wrapped a hand around Tempest's shoulder as they walked outside. Jenson said to him in absolute confidence, "Tempest, there are plenty more fish in the sea. Why are you having an unrequited love over the same fish?"

Tempest smiled bitterly. "Is it obvious? I'm truly sorry, Jens. I must have caused you even more trouble."

Jenson smiled and shook his head. "When you pulled my dad out of the burning tank, you became the benefactor of the Ares family. It's only right I share your worries and solve your problems for you. You don't have to be polite with me, Brother Tempest."

Tempest said bashfully, "I witnessed Baby Zetty's persistence and franticness in pursuing Finn with my own eyes. It somehow accidentally rubbed off on me. Now that I think about it, I suppose my inner strength was inadequate."