Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 740

Old Master Severe and George were strict when they were fathers. They were very strict with their own sons. Yet when they saw their grandchildren now, a manly tenderness surrounded them. They were very eager to show their tenderness to these children.

"The boys look like their daddy. Good, good," the old man praised.

Zayne was really puzzled. "Grandpa, what's so good about looking like Jay, that chunk of ice? Our Severe family's excellent genes have all been suppressed, so what's there to be happy about?" George said, "As long as Baby Zetty is like her mother."

Zayne instantly frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly. "Yes, she's like her mother. Another crybaby."

George became angry and scolded Zayne, "I think these kids are much better than you in any way."

Zayne did not dare to express any more opinions.

Old Master Severe attached great importance to a child's education, so he asked carefully, "Where do you all study?"

Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty were a little shy. They dropped their heads and did not speak.

Jenson said openly, "Grandpa, we don't go to school."

He spoke as if his words were gold and did not give too much of an explanation. Grand Old Master Ares had misunderstood it as they were slacking in their studies.

Grand Old Master Ares became anxious. "This isn't good. Grandpa has to contact a good school for you all so that you can go to school like normal children."

As their great grandpa's attitude was very firm, he gave no room for rebuttal. The three children did not raise any objections.

Lady Severe and Shirley had been busy in the kitchen for the better part of the day. When they heard that the three children had arrived, they quickly came out with delicious snacks.

In the lobby, the family was happy and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Angelina's gaze fell on Shirley from time to time. She had gentle brows and eyes while her words and deeds were also subtle, like bluegrass in a glass bottle. It made others not have the heart to touch her. It was no wonder Zayne was unwilling to turn his back on her.

Angeline asked Zayne in a whisper, "I didn't contact Josephine when I went back this time. Do you have any news of her?"

Zayne glanced at Shirley who was opposite him with a guilty conscience. His expression was a little panicky.

"I... Didn't follow her either."

When Angeline heard his stuttering voice, she knew he was lying. However, seeing him so conscious of Shirley, Angeline did not continue to question him. Suddenly, there was a bitter cry outside.

"George, what's the meaning of this? You've already divorced this woman but she still lives here day after day. Can you put your genuine wife in your eyes?" This was the voice of George's wife, Anne Connors.

Her words, like a stone thrown into the lake, startled the stormy seas.

The fact that Mr. Severe and Lady Severe had divorced left everyone present in shock.

"George, is what she said true?" Old Master Severe pointed angrily toward the outside of the door, his eyes glaring at his son, George.

George lowered his head and nodded grimly.

Anne charged into the lobby as if she was passing through her own house door.

Seeing so many people sitting in the lobby, she was startled. Then, she started laughing. "I see, even Old Master Severe is here. Is the missus here too? That's alright, I'm here now. You can all reason with me Your father and your mother have been divorced for many years. Is it right that he lives here and doesn't go home?"

Angeline looked at her weeping mother and suddenly stopped breathing.

"Dad, why'd you divorce Mother?" Angeline stood up and asked with red eyes.

She originally thought that her father and Anne living together had already let down her mother.

Unexpectedly, his father and mother had even divorced.

How big a blow should this be to her mother.

George was like a mouse crossing the street. Everyone was shouting and beating it. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Anne had to answer for him, "I'll speak for him. Why did the master divorce your mother? It's because your mother is useless. She gave birth to two children but one has an addled brain due to love while the other is a wastrel. Your father likes me more for the pair of children I've birthed him, so he divorced your mother."