Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 851

Jay was extremely uncomfortable after he saw her with such an intense stare. Then, she sat down while feeling guilty.

Jay announced domineeringly, "It's decided then."

After that, he rolled his wheelchair away.

Angeline howled angrily, "Ah!"

As she released her anger this way, she tugged on her vocal cords and caused her throat to feel uncomfortable. Then, she felt nauseous again.

Jay saw her covering her mouth and running past him to the toilet. After that, he heard her vomiting non-stop.

She stayed there for a long time.

He was getting worried as he sat in his wheelchair.

Looking at her suffering, he started feeling remorseful for asking her to give birth to the child.

When it was near noon, Angeline finally dragged her exhausted and dehydrated body out from the toilet. She climbed into bed weakly and without strength.

Jay fetched her a glass of lemonade. "Do you want this?"

Angeline lay in bed, and her head was buried in the pillow. When she heard his voice, she lifted her hand

and waved. "Take it away. I don't want anything."

"You have to drink this." His voice was soft, but it was stern.

Angeline turned her head to look at him. "Can you at least take pity on me?"

Jay,

If he was not worried about her, who would want to wait on a woman who smelled bad?

"I have to be responsible for my son," he said with a straight face.

Angeline felt that she was unable to win against him. As such, she got up and downed the lemonade.

Then, she handed him the glass and said in embarrassment, "Sir Ares, I can rest here for a few days. However, can you hire someone to look after me? I don't feel good asking a cripple like you to take care of me."

Jay was attacked all of a sudden, and he felt sad all of a sudden too.

He suddenly lifted his leg and pushed Angeline's head to the pillow. Angeline could not move. Her eyes were extremely wide. "Has your leg... recovered?"

Jay said angrily, "Don't look down on a crippled person."

Then, he took the glass from her and left angrily.

Angeline sat up and crossed her legs. She looked at his back while stuck in a daze. She cursed silently, 'Is his leg recovered or not?'

If he had recovered, why was he still in a wheelchair?

If he had not recovered, then how did he lift his leg so high up just now? That was such a difficult move.

After a while, the maid pushed the trolley in. Angeline looked at the colorful food on the trolley and felt that she had lost all hope.

"I don't want these. Take them out. Take them out now."

She had a fear of eating now.

Perhaps she made too much of a commotion and it attracted Jay's attention.

Jay watched as she covered her mouth. The rejection in her eyes was evident.

He took a plate of cherries from the trolley and asked the maid to push the trolley out.

"Taste this."

Angeline shook her head and begged while sobbing," Please, stop forcing me to eat. I almost threw up all of my bile juice."

Jay was feeling very sorry for her, so he placed the plate on the table next to her.

He looked at her thinning yet stunning face and also her big eyes.

His heart trembled as he said suddenly, "Don't keep the child, then. Abort it."

Angeline lifted her head to look at him in horror. "No," she yelled loudly.

Jay closed his eyes to hide the helplessness and pain in them. "Then be a good girl and eat."