Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 952

The moment she saw him, she knew that he had lost his memory.

Otherwise, he would not be staring at her with such indifferent and distant eyes.

The doctor said in a solemn tone, "Also, the blood clot is placed at a particularly unusual position. Make sure he isn't stimulated or he'll be at risk of suffering from a brain hemorrhage." Angeline felt like a ticking time bomb had been placed on her body.

"Is there a cure for that?" Angeline asked uneasily.

The doctor suggested, saying, "Perhaps over time, the blood clot might reduce in size and disappear on its own. If we perform a craniotomy procedure, then there might be a risk!"

Angeline raised her hand immediately to stop him." There's no need for that."

Angeline did not have the heart to put him through the suffering of placing his life on the line just to help him regain his memory.

The next day, Jay slowly regained consciousness.

Angeline was seen lying next to his bed while sleeping soundly. There were no words to describe the look on his face at this moment.

The distance between their faces was so near that it had crossed all boundaries.

He moved back, then studied her face in silence.

Her face was very tiny, probably only the size of his palm. Due to her heavy makeup, it was hard to tell what she really looked like. Jay thought to himself,' How does a delicate body like that accommodate such an invincible and valiant core?'

When Angeline woke up and noticed Jay studying her with great concentration, she flashed him a thoughtless smile.

"You're awake?"

Jay said, "Thanks for sending me to the hospital."

Angeline was not the slightest courteous with him. "Don't thank me. I'll charge you interest."

The expression on Jay's charming face sank at once." I have no money."

Angeline was about to say things like 'offer yourself up' and whatnot when Jay cut her off wisely. "I will not offer up my body."

Angeline's face was already dark enough to start with. After hearing what he said, her face was so dark that there were no words to describe it.

"You don't have money and yet you refuse to offer up yourself?"

This guy was even acting like a ruffian. She was completely clueless as to how she was supposed to deal with him.

"Pay with your life, then," Angeline declared in a domineering manner.

"From today onward, you'll be my bodyguard."

Jay warded off her blows in every possible way, saying, "I can't fight!"

He refused to work himself to the bone for a woman.

Angeline grinned slyly. "I don't need you to fight. As long as you stand in front of me, women will notice you and thus, won't have lustful thoughts for me." Jay, "..."

"Why would women have lustful thoughts for you? Shouldn't that be men?"

Angeline rolled her eyes at him and said, "You said it yourself. Would a normal man have lustful thoughts for a tomboy who has an excess secretion of testosterone like me?" Jay,"..."

"That's very vivid." He affirmed her for her self-knowledge.

Angeline twitched her mouth. "I have a very gentle side to me too. I can be a beautiful, smart, and considerate flower when I'm with you."

Jay looked skeptical.

Even so, he said with displeasure, "I have nothing to do with whether you're a tomboy or a beautiful, smart, and considerate flower."

Angeline felt very defeated.

This guy was asking for it.

Angeline put away her smiley face and put on a sinister expression, saying coldly, "I can give you a lot of money so you can send your son to school and spare your wife from all the laborious farm work. I've also heard that there's a man in a vegetative state in your house. I can admit him to Grand Asia Hospital and treat him for free."

Jay stared at her, the look on his face unfathomable.