Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 503

Calling for members of his think tank into the office, Jay asked shamelessly, "How much do you know about sticking on phone screen protectors?"

The members were stunned, shocked by the curveball of a question thrown at them. Yet under the president's ferocious and predatory gaze, they could only ransack their brain for answers to his question. "Sticking screen protectors are essentially street stalls, Mr. President."

"Street stalls means it'll be somewhere a lot of people will be."

"Normally under sky bridges."

Jay's tone was final when he said, "Prepare the necessary tools. Tonight I'll set up a stall under Rainbow Sky Bridge."

Grayson and the rest's jaws dropped at the news. "Mr. President... You... You want to set up a street stall?"

Jay tipped his head in a slight nod.

Not daring to prod deeper, Grayson and the rest quickly excused themselves.

"Did the president undergo some sort of psychological shock recently, Mr. Grayson? Why would he have the sudden desire to stick screen protectors under sky bridges?"

"Imagine how much of a frenzy it would cause if news got out? Grand Asia's president sticking screen protectors under Rainbow Sky Bridge..."

"Perhaps the president wants a taste of normality?" Grayson fathomed.

Everyone was confused.

A secretary approached Grayson with a smile worth a million dollars as she reported enthusiastically," Someone's looking for you, Mr. Gray."

"Who?"

"You'll know when you get there."

At the reception desk.

Three adorable babies sat quietly with their school bags on their backs. Walking over, Grayson was shocked when he found the Ares family's little masters and lady. "Why are you here?" Grayson asked.

The kids stared at him with soft looks.

"Are you looking for the president? Come with me, I'll bring you there."

Baby Robbie shook his head. "We're here for you today, Uncle Grayson."

Grayson felt the itch of a bad omen. "Uncle's very busy. How about we talk again next time?"

Robbie blocked his exit. "A private word, Uncle Grayson?"

Grayson was shocked by Baby Robbie's lightning-fast speed. He had heard rumors of this little boy's agility, and he could confirm it to be true today!

Grayson had no choice but to bring them to his private office. His stoic expression immediately morphed into that of a pug.

"How can I help you, little devils?"

Robbie replied, "We'd like to inquire a little something."

Zetty added, "About my father's dating scandal."

Grayson wanted to leave. Who was he to simply leak the president's dating scandal? His only option was to feed them with a fake story. "Your daddy's a dating black hole. He has no dating scandals." Seeing he did not speak the truth, Jenson gave him an ultimatum. "Do you want to send us to school, Uncle Grayson?"

That was the most difficult mission in the history of mankind.

Grayson immediately faltered. "Fine. What do you want to know?"

"Did Daddy buy roses recently?"

"Yes." "For who?"

"I can't tell you that," Grayson replied with a helpless expression.

Jenson walked toward the door. "Then, I shall look for daddy right now and beg that you send us to school."

Grayson quickly blurted out, "A care worker at the medical center named Lenny Loyle."

Satisfied by the answer, Jenson revealed a crafty smile.

Then, he patted Grayson's head with a maturity unfit for such a young boy. "Good boy!"

Grayson froze with a look of stupor on his face!

This boy was too treacherous!