Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 955

"What do you mean by just the right amount?" the reporter asked, puzzled.

"When we run into problems, we should be brave enough to share our difficulties with one another instead of bearing the weight alone and suffering in silence."

Quietly, Jay stared at Angeline on the screen, a questioning sneer pouring out of his eyes.

She portrayed such indiscriminate love in front of him, yet pretended to sound loyal during the interview.

What a drama queen!

Zayne appeared abruptly and sat down next to Jay.

He stared at the screen and roasted Angeline to his heart's content. "I know this tigress. She's Grand Asia Empire's empress. Her eyes are usually placed on the back of her head and she carries herself in an extremely haughty manner. She has a bunch of male board members beneath her who will do whatever she tells them to."

Jay looked at Zayne, a trace of unapproachable loftiness and coldness intermingling in his deep, profound eyes.

"Get lost." His voice was low and terrifying, like the deep and furious roar of a beast.

Zayne's jaw dropped. Did this guy actually have amnesia?

Although Jay disliked the she-devil who led an unscrupulous private life, there was no denying that she had lent him a helping hand. He was a man who knew how to distinguish between kindness and hatred. Jay was revolted when Zayne said those bad things about Angeline behind her back.

Zayne's gaze fell on Jay's cheap T-shirt and jeans. He was puzzled. Why was this man's aura still so strong even when he was in such a destitute state? "Hey, are you looking for a job?"

Zayne was holding a stack of leaflets with the word ' recruitment' printed on it.

Jay yanked all the leaflets in his hands over and began flipping through them one by one.

There were various occupations printed on each leaflet -driver, bodyguard, teacher, doctor, painter, pianist... There were all sorts of professions available.

Jay tossed the flyer back to him angrily and spat out a word. "Liar."

Zayne was so filled with emotions that he started explaining himself. "I... I'm not a liar. I'm a PR member of a headhunting company, and I'm responsible for collecting and compiling job vacancies positions for various companies. If you're looking for a job, then feel

free to ask me for help."

Jay eyed Zayne suspiciously. "I am looking for a job, actually."

Zayne put on a proper attitude. "I happen to be short of a choreman who can help a school cafeteria in doing odd jobs, washing the dishes..."

Jay frowned at the thought of the greasy dishes.

Zayne was pulling his leg on purpose. "Cleaner, yes or no?"

"What about moving bricks at a construction site? It pays really well, you know?"

Zayne was having a lot of fun cursing him in his heart. 'You're sick, aren't you? I can cure your mysophobia.'

Jay was no pushover who would allow others to just lord over him like that. "I saw a vacancy for the pianist role. I would like to try that."

Zayne was stupefied.

Jay's accomplishments in piano were not inferior to other top-notch professional piano masters. In addition to business, playing the piano was probably one of his favorite things to do.

Even after losing his memory, he was still able to pinpoint the things that he liked.

Zayne pretended to look surprised. "You know how to play the piano? It just so happens that I'm looking for a piano teacher for my niece. I can tell at first glance from your slender and beautiful hands that you've been practicing piano since childhood. Why don't you be my niece's piano teacher? As for the wages, I can pay you in advance. How about that?"

Jay nodded. "Okay.."

Zayne said, "I do have to warn you in advance, though. My niece is only 12 years old. She may have an adorable face, but Finn has been indulging her so much that she has a very bad temper and is good at making trouble out of nothing. Do bear with her." Jay asked, "What's her name?"