Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 813

After hanging up the call, Jay's noble and dashing face was instantly enveloped in thick and dense clouds.

Angeline was showing all signs of helplessness that one would portray when living under someone else's subjugation in the Severe family.

Despite that, he could not offer her any help at all.

What was he supposed to do?

After a very long silence...

"Finn."

Finn answered and walked in, "Yes, President Ares?" Jay said, "Have we acquired the villa in Apple Street?" "We've already gone through the formalities. I've also hired someone to do a thorough cleaning and sanitation during the day. We've discarded all the old furniture and purchased new ones. Do you want to move in as soon as possible, President Ares?" Finn said.

Jay gave him a gratified look. "Well done. We'll move in tonight."

Finn was taken aback. He had guessed President Ares' intention for acquiring the Severe family villa but did not expect him to move in so soon.

"Okay. I'll go and get the car."

Swallow City.

When dinner was served, Anne stared dumbfoundedly at the delicious homemade dishes.

"D-Did you really make all these?" Anne asked incredulously.

Baby Zetty said proudly, "Of course. There are a lot of dishes that my mommy can cook."

Afraid that Baby Zetty would say too much and raise Anne's suspicion, Angeline quickly put a piece of chicken in Baby Zetty's plate and said with a smile," Eat, Baby Zetty. We shouldn't talk when we're eating." Anne did not plan to go easy on Angeline and started shooting her mouth off. "These are all dishes that only commoners will eat. You've never eaten these dishes when you were young, so how'd you learn how to make these dishes, Angeline?"

Seeing that Mommy was deliberately hiding something, Jenson helped her out of the predicament by saying coolly, "He who has no knowledge needs to have common sense."

Baby Robbie flashed a shrewd smile. "Grandma Anne, it'll be your turn to show us your cooking skills tomorrow."

With that, Anne lost all interest in interrogating Angeline at once. Angeline felt relieved and darted a grateful glance at her children. After dinner, Angeline washed the dishes without a single complaint. The rest gathered around the coffee table to eat fruits after dinner.

Anne sat next to George despondently and said in a spoiled tone, "Are you really going to make me cook tomorrow, George?"

George felt awkward. "This is a rule that Angeline has set and everyone has to abide by it. She has also set an example for others herself."

Anne said, "You know me. My skin is prone to allergies. I'm afraid I'll lose a few layers of skin if I touch the grimy oil stains in the kitchen." George hesitated. "Um?"

Baby Zetty was infuriated. "Grandma Anne, are you trying to eat my mommy's dishes for free?"

Anne said, "What are you saying, you child? How can you call it free? We're family, aren't we? Your mommy is a junior, so she's obligated to serve her seniors, isn't that right?" Baby Zetty might be young, but she had a gift of gab and was especially good at being mischievous.

"Will you ask Aunt Sera to cook then, Grandma Anne?"