Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 600

Angeline rushed toward his retreating back and blurted out, "Can I get a raise?"

Jay's back was slightly stiff, and his eyes were cold.

It had been two years since she left. He now created a n opportunity for her to get along with the children. He gave her an inch, but she wanted a mile.

Did this girl throw her dignity and morals all the way to Java Island?

"Be competent in this job and then come and talk to me about a salary increase."

"Oh."

Angeline was ecstatic. She turned around and skipped upstairs. The whole attic shook from her skipping.

"Is there an earthquake?" The children opened the study door and ran out.

They saw Angeline skipping toward them like a rabbit.

"Hi!" Angeline waved her hand at the door, smiling as bright as the sun. "From today onward, I'll be your homework tutor."

Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty were dumbfounded.

"Teacher Whatever, are you... Sure... You can help us?"

Angeline nodded. "Of course, I was really good with my homework when I was young."

Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty had sly smiles on their faces. "Welcome Teacher Whatever." The two children turned and entered the study.

Jenson leaned on the door lazily and kindly reminded Angeline, saying, "Pretty aunty, my younger brother and sister have broken 13 famous teachers. Are you sure you want to tutor them with their homework?"

Angeline raised her fingers. "Wow, 13? There are not enough fingers to count."

She was shedding tears in her heart. How could her little devils be like this?

Did they not understand the reasoning behind respecting their teachers?

Jenson turned and entered the study.

The three children were seated around the desk.

Angeline sat down on the vacant part of it.

As soon as she sat down, Baby Zetty threw her homework in front of Angeline, "Teacher Whatever, I can't do all of these questions. Help me do them!"

Angeline looked at Baby Zetty who had a natural head of long curly hair and a delicately crafted face that was so very beautiful. As she raised her head, she stared at Angeline with Schadenfreude, her gaze holding some contempt.

Her angelic baby. In the two years she had not seen her, she had become more beautiful and even more devilish.

Her princess syndrome behavior gave her an urge to whack her.

Angeline picked up the workbook and was slightly surprised when she saw that it was a problem that was only attempted in senior grades.

"This is the course you're learning?"

"Yeah." Baby Zetty nodded and looked at Angeline contemptuously. "Do you even know how to do it? If you can't do it, hurry up and say it. Don't waste my time."

Angeline threw the homework back to her. "Speak properly. When you ask a teacher about questions, you must have the proper attitude. Before you become a top student, you must learn how to behave like a person."

Baby Zetty felt wronged and tears began rolling in her eyes.

"Don't be using this trick now. Crying is useless," Angeline knew that the child was a drama queen. It did not faze her. She was as strict as before.

Baby Zetty suddenly stood up and cried, saying, "I'm going to tell my daddy that you're a teacher with ill intentions."

She then ran downstairs to seek comfort.

"Daddy!"

Jay was sitting in front of the computer when he suddenly heard Baby Zetty's tragic cry. He closed the computer gloomily.

Baby Zetty ran in, threw herself into his lap, and began to cry. "Daddy, that aunty is so fierce."

Jay sighed weakly. It seemed rather impossible to have a peaceful day in the future.

"Is that so? Let's talk about it."

"She lost her temper at me and said that I don't know how to be a person." The eight-year-old girl began to show off her ability to add fuel to a fire, giving a rough account of the situation by avoiding the important bits but dwelling on the trivial.

Jay touched his daughter's little head, "Then, go and call Aunty down. Daddy will criticize her for you." Baby Zetty nodded happily. "Okay."