Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 891

Zayne and Baby Robbie boarded the plane at Swallow City Airport.

At the same time, Angeline drove a car and rushed to Garden Of A Diary at Imperial Capital.

Jay was sitting at the balcony on the second floor, looking into the distance. When he saw Angelina's car entering his field of vision, he pushed his wheelchair and went downstairs. Angelina's car had just arrived at Garden Of A Diary, and before she had the time to sound the horn, the gates were opened for her.

After she parked her car in the ground parking lot, she dragged her tired body and walked toward the doors of the villa.

Jay sat at the door waiting for her. When he saw her, his gaze stopped briefly at her thin and pale face. He could not help but feel a pain in his heart.

This girl's days seemed to have been very bad.

"Come in."

He turned his wheelchair and went in with Angeline behind him.

She undid her clothes while walking. When Jay turned around and saw the clothes scattered on the ground, a flame of intolerance filled his eagle eyes.

"What are you doing?" Jay asked in a deep voice.

Angeline's face froze as she said, "Sir Ares, there's nothing more to our relationship besides us being contract lovers. I can't think of anything else but this when you asked me to come." She walked toward him after speaking.

"Put your clothes back on." He was angry.

Angelina said impassively, "Sir Ares, do think carefully. If I put on my clothes, then I'll be leaving Garden Of A Diary immediately." Her tone was decisive.

Her eyes held neither heat nor coldness. Her expression was empty when she looked at Jay.

Jay only felt as if his heart had been hollowed out by something that even his breathing started to feel heavy.

"Angelina, go take a bath." He ordered.

Angelina held onto her clothes, went upstairs, and entered the bathroom.

Jay exhaled heavily, a massive helplessness filling his eyes.

He had called her here today as he only wanted the doctor to check on her body.

He had already thought of how the atmosphere would be hostile when they met again, but he underestimated her ability to act up.

The indifference in her eyes toward him and the slander in her words froze his entire body into ice.

It was so painful and it was so hard to breathe.

After adjusting his emotions for a long time, he then slowly went upstairs.

He came to the bedroom and waited for her to come out.

Soon, the door to the bathroom was pulled open and Jay pulled back those melancholy thoughts. She stuck to his back. "Sir Ares, you can start." Just like when it came to carrying out a task, there was a beginning and end, like the audience dispersing after a play had come to an end. Jay smiled bitterly and helplessly. "Okay."

He suddenly pulled her into his arms. They fell on the bed as he enveloped her with both hands. "Angeline, this is what you asked for."

He was like a wild beast that had been released after being trapped for 1,000 years or like a demon that had been sealed for 1,000 years. Once unleashed, he went s o crazily berserk that he made Angeline feel scared.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly.

She thought of his words, 'Men can separate love and sex.'

She suddenly felt that she was too damn cheap to offer herself to be humiliated by him like this...

She could not help but let her tears stream down.

Her pregnant body was very weak. She had become weak and drowsy after a few rounds.

In the end, she fell asleep in his arms.

Jay hugged her tightly.

After a long while, he got up and found a white pill. He poured a glass of water for her and put it by the bedside.

When Angeline was half-awake, he handed the water to her. She was unsuspecting and drank all the water in the glass.

She was too thirsty.

Then, she fell back asleep deeply.