Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 573

Jack questioned, "Are you going to break the law?"

Glaring at him with bloodshot eyes, Grayson shouted indignantly, "All I want is to protect my boss so that he doesn't end up harmed by two-faced b*stards like you."

Jack gave the two men who stood by the room doors, Storm and Tempest, a good once-over. The two seemed skinny and frail, coupled with their exquisite features on their fair porcelain skin, they did not look like fighters.

Planning to force his way in and hold Jay hostage as a way to restrict the bodyguard's movements, he instructed, "Men, I want him out of there."

Around a dozen men he brought over ran toward the room door. With a calm expression on their faces, Storm and Tempest stood like two bam trees, rooted strongly in place to protect their president who was behind those doors.

Infuriated, neither Storm nor Tempest held themselves back during the fight. A turning kick from Storm had Jack's men lying incapacitated on the floor. While those who were met with Tempest's hand to their necks began to bleed from their seven orifices.

Jack stared dazedly at Storm and Tempest. He had not expected such handsome and lithe men to turn

out to be such professional fighters.

Grayson had yet to move as he spared Jack a contemptuous glance. "Grand Asia won't look after such useless men of yours, Old Master. Please bring them away before they dirty up the place." Refusing to give up, Jack huffed. "I'm Jay's father, Grayson. How could you forbid me from bringing my son away? I'll make you suffer for the rest of your life should anything happen to Jay inside." Grayson smirked darkly. "You're not welcomed here, Old Master. I suggest you don't visit again. Our bodyguards may not recognize you, you see. It would be a shame something happened to such an old man like you should they accidentally take you for someone else."

Jack raged. "You... Just you wait. I'd like to see how much longer you can keep this arrogance up."

Jack shot Grayson a venomous look right before he left.

Then, his men fled the scene while holding each other up, embarrassed.

Both Tempest and Storm shared a worried look. " Jack's a despicable man, Gray. How could he persecute the president so openly as his father? We might be able to stop him now, but what happens if he employs the help of the police? We won't have a choice then."

Grayson nodded grimly. "I'm worried about that as well. The most important thing now is that we locate the missus' whereabouts. As long as the missus is here, her disapproval of changing hospitals is enough o void his say in where the president gets treated."

Tempest asked, "But the name on the president's marriage certificate is Angeline Severe. As Rose Boyle, there's not much the missus can do even if she's here."

Grayson sighed.

Storm spoke, "Sigh. Too bad Little Young Master is still too young. Or such an abhorrent man like Jack would never have the say in the first place about where the president should get his treatment."

At Tourmaline Estate.

Sera Severe sat on the large one-seater couch while two of her servants fed her pregnant self fruits and cakes.

One of the servants even began to flatter her, saying," Miss Severe, giving birth to Old Master's child would make you the hero of Sycamore Annex. As the mother of the child, I'm sure Old Master's love for you would blossom greatly. Even Madam would have to respect and give way to you."

A flirtatious smirk dripped from Sera's eyes. "It matters not whether Old Master Ares loves me, or if Madam respects me."

What she wanted was to be Jack's little mistress at the Sycamore Annex. That way, Jay Ares would have no other choice but to call her 'Madam'.

The mere thought of having her way in front of Jay thanks to this identity had Sera jittery with excitement.