Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 577

A spark of suspicion flashed in Jenson's eyes. "What about Daddy?"

Grayson felt his heart bleed as a bitter smile was donned on his face. "Oh no, we couldn't possibly disturb him for something so trivial. You know how your Daddy is. He's a busy man with packed schedules and all."

Jenson's sharp and onyx gaze locked onto Grayson's." So busy he doesn't have time for us anymore? Does he not fear no one coming to visit his tomb when he dies of old age?"

A piercing flare of pity flashed in Grayson's eyes.

If only the president would die of old age!

Jenson's pupils contracted as his heart clenched in fear.

The only reason Daddy had not come to visit them for so long was that he had been held back by some immovable obstacle.

Now even Grand Asia was in a crisis. Perhaps the situation was way worse than he had anticipated.

"Hand me the laptop," Jenson requested.

Grayson quickly placed his notebook into Jenson's hands.

Jenson hugged the laptop in his arms as he ran toward the study. Quickly sitting in front of the laptop, his slender fingers flew across the keyboard as he opened up the webpage with practiced ease! Thinking to search up the latest trending news, he found that the laptop had been tampered with. He could only launch into Grand Asia's internal network a s everything else had been cleared. Unease grew in Jenson as he glared at Grayson. "Why won't you let me use the search engine?"

Grayson rubbed his nose, reciting the lie he had already perfected earlier. "That's a test the president has for you. He wishes for you to reestablish the search engine's algorithm." Jenson replied, "Give me two hours. Wait for me outside."

Letting him be, both Grayson and Storm turned to wait in the living room outside.

When both Grayson and Storm tried to inquire about the status of Grand Asia's networking system two hours later, they realized that it was still stagnant as it had been before.

The two were disappointed, assuming that Jenson's hacking skills could not surpass that of the opponent. Disheartened, they entered the study to ask Jenson, "I s the opponent too strong, Jens?" Jenson did not reply.

On the chair, the little boy sat like a puppet whose eyes were reddened with unshed tears. His expression spoke volumes of the pain he felt.

Grayson and Storm shared a look. Something was wrong. The duo ran toward the laptop only to find the display filled with dozens of negative news about Grand Asia.

Some spoke of the president tethering over the edge of death, while some spoke of Grand Asia's dropping stock market prices. News regarding the uncertainty of Grand Asia's future filled the screen like feathers in the air, blaring from the laptop screen.

Every secret Grayson tried to hide away was now out in the open.

Both Grayson and Storm wore solemn expressions, not knowing how to comfort a child as mature as Jenson.

Quickly realizing something was wrong, both Robbie and Zetty entered the room as well. Zetty immediately began to sob and yell when they saw the contents on the webpage.

"I want to see Daddy!'

Baby Robbie was shocked beyond words.

The situation began to run out of control. Storm took Zetty in his arms and comforted her despite his voice also thick with emotions. "You have to be good, Zetty. Daddy will be fine, I promise." Not that Zetty would listen, of course. "You're all liars! Horrible people! How could you not let me see Daddy?

I hate you!"

Grayson fell limply onto the chair.

After a while, Jenson's soft voice drifted through the air. "Uncle Grayson, I need to know the truth about what happened."

Grayson lifted his head dazedly. Jenson's mature spirit had already begun to deepen his voice into that of a man's. He had an aura that demanded compliance.

It was almost impossible to see Jenson Ares as a little boy anymore.