Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 701

The man was shocked by the immaculate beauty that prevailed despite this woman's sickly condition.

His family lacked not of handsome men and attractive women-The enchanting, the majestic, and the stunning were all in one place.

He had always believed that he would live his life unmoved by attractive appearances, for he had never imagined finding a face like Angeline Severe's that was so weak yet so stubborn, so innocent yet so enchanting, gentle yet determined and strong.

Dualities of the woman before him shone in her eyes, and he could not help but feel his heart skip a beat for her.

"Lucky for you, the person you met is me." He touched his chin, frowning lightly as his gaze fell onto her bleeding arm. He had hemophobia, yet he weirdly did not find himself feeling the usual intense reactions at the sight of her blood.

Not to mention his inherited obsession with cleanliness had also not caused nausea at the sight of dirtied blood.

Carrying her in his arms, he brought her to his car and took out his first aid kit. Procuring the secret medicine his family concocted and stuffing it into her

mouth, he twisted open a bottle of mineral water and fed her a few sips.

Then, he tore open her sleeves to carefully dress her wounds.

After all that, he returned to his driver's seat and drove his car in the opposite direction of Imperial Capital.

His car passed Josephine and Diary Of A Garden as it sped away.

Passing by the point of collision, Josephine felt her hair rise at the shocking pool of blood.

She dialed Angeline's number, but no one answered.

When she called again, the phone was turned off.

Staring at the pool of blood, Josephine began to yell and run in a craze, "Sis Angeline! Sis Angeline!"

After running a considerable distance, Angeline was still nowhere to be found. Her panic intensified with each passing moment, and when she could no longer hold it in, she pulled out her phone to dial for Jay.

Jay felt his heart skip a beat when Josephine's ringtone began to ring with no hint of stopping. His mind was blank as he stared at his phone, the stupor lasting for quite a while.

Storm placed the phone in his hand. "Mr. President."

Shakily, Jay accepted the call and Josephine's frantic voice immediately sounded through the line. "I didn't catch up to Sis Angeline, Jay. I've been running as fast as I can, but I still can't find her-" Frenzied from worry, Josephine's words made no sense.

Despite not hearing the main point, Jay could not help but feel that Josephine's next words would have him thrown into a bottomless pit of despair. "Speak slowly, Josie."

"Jay..." Josephine suddenly wailed, "I saw a pool of blood on the road. I don't know, I don't know if it's Sis Angeline's or not. I'm so scared."

Jay's phone slipped from his hands as it fell onto the floor, his mind boggled and shocked.

"Ready the car, Storm."

"Yes, Mr. President." Storm dared not delay and quickly pushed Jay toward the parking lot.

The Rolls-Royce whizzed on the highway. Jay felt his heart thumping uncontrollably at the sight of the pool of blood, feeling like it was about to jump out of his chest.

Storm comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, Mr.

President. Miss Severe will definitely be fine."

The Rolls-Royce picked up Josephine and they arrived at the rented apartment in Imperial Capital. Even there, there was no sign of Angeline Severe.

Jay was close to breaking down. "Find her. I don't care what you do, I want her found even if you have to dig six feet down."

The following days would not be easy. Hours would feel like days and days like years.