Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 917

Jay left without a sound.

Zayne rushed over to the apartment to find Angeline sitting straight on the sofa. With her eyes unfocused, she looked blank and lost. Zayne found his legs almost giving out at the sight. "Angel." Zayne staggered forward.

Hearing Zayne's voice, Angeline stood excitedly. "He came, didn't he, Zayne?"

Zayne was rooted in place.

Then, he smiled bashfully. "I don't know. All I know is that I received an anonymous tip telling me to pick you up from here. So I came."

Angeline was feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through her. "It must be him. He pretended to be mute and even sprayed the lavender cologne he hated the most just to hide his identity from me." Angeline's tears began to fall. "He must have come to help me when he heard that my eyes can't see anymore through the phone. But I don't get it. Why would he push me away so ruthlessly if he can't let go of me?"

Zayne uttered out, "Let's go take you to the doctor, okay, Angel? Let's go take a look at your eyes."

Angeline nodded.

Zayne crouched in front of her. "I'll carry you."

Angeline placed her hands on Zayne's shoulders. Zayne almost staggered as he stood, causing suspicion to swim in Angelina's eyes.

Not everyone's backs were as steady and warm as Jay's.

Angeline was certain that the man from moments ago was indeed Jay Ares.

Zayne brought Angeline to Grand Asia Hospital. After giving her a full-body check-up, the doctor concluded, saying, "While the organs aren't damaged, your loss of sight may be caused by the nerves that have gone haywire. I suggest that you stay for observation."

The heavy weight on Zayne's shoulders lifted.

Grayson suddenly appeared in front of Angeline with a serious look as they made their way out of Grand Asia. "Please follow us, Miss Severe. There's a document we need you to sign."

Hearing Grayson's voice, Angeline asked shakily, "What document?"

Grayson hesitated before answering, "The divorce papers from the president."

Angeline froze.

After a long while, Angeline replied with her voice shaking with emotions, "Alright."

It was naive of her to assume that he would forget about the divorce should she not bring up the subject.

After all, as long as they had not yet filed for a divorce, he would always be her husband even if he dumped her or was cold to her.

However, there was no escaping fate. What would come would come.

Carefully, Angeline walked downstairs with her hands on the handrail.

By the entrance was a beautiful red limited edition Ferrari.

The interior of the car was luxurious, set with sunflowers made of diamonds everywhere.

Clear as day, it was a woman's car.

Respectfully, Grayson opened the passenger door for her.

Zayne was shocked, for Grayson's attitude toward her reminded him of that to Jay-detailed and with nothing amiss.

With Angeline in the car, Grayson caringly closed the door for her as well.

Seeing that Zayne was still shocked, Grayson lowered his voice and spoke in a grave tone, "Don't worry, Mr. Severe. We'll take good care of... Ms. President."

It finally dawned on Zayne. Angeline was Grand Asia's new executive president.

Zayne lied to Angeline, saying, "I need to use the toilet,

Angel. Call me when you're done with what you need to do, alright?"

Angeline nodded. She trusted Grayson. The feeling was an extension of the unbridled trust she had for Jay.

In the back seat of the Ferrari were three other members of Ghost, all donned in black suits.

The car drove to its destination-a secret castle.

As of that moment, the clock struck 11 PM.