Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 990

Jay was dumbfounded.

The she-devil, who had always held her head high, was behaving just like a wuss at this moment that she was almost treating her kidnapper as her ancestor.

"Are you crazy? My life isn't worth that much!" Jay yelled at Angeline.

Angeline's lioness roar was louder than his voice." Don't infuriate the kidnapper. Just give him whatever he wants. Money is merely worldly possessions. Promise me that you'll protect yourself." The more anxious Angeline was about Jay, the more insatiable Pierre became.

"I've changed my mind, Ms. Severe. I want 100 million."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you right away."

In no time at all, Pierre received the text message informing him about the transfer. At the sight of the huge amount of money in his bank account, a malicious smile emerged in Pierre's eyes. "Ben, it's true that the president treasures you like a darling, eh? I'm leaving now, goodbye!" Afraid to hang around even for a second, Pierre ran off like a bat out of hell. Jay sighed gloomily.

He cursed Angeline in his heart, 'Idiot.'

When Jay fished out his keys to open the door, Pierre turned back all of a sudden and stabbed him once without any warning.

"This is the price you have to pay for betraying me, Ben," Pierre said, growling viciously.

When Pierre approached, Jay quickly dodged aside. The dagger that was supposedly stabbed into his torso came down on his shoulder blade instead.

Pierre escaped after stabbing Jay.

Jay dragged his body that was stinging in pain inside and threw himself onto the bed. His handsome face was twisted from the pain as he stared at the ceiling in despair. Angeline gave that idler 100 million just like that. Did that not pain her at all?

Grand Asia.

When Angeline heard the blackmail after picking up Jay's call, her entire body was instantly encased in ice.

She ordered in a trembling voice, "Grayson, dispatch all Ghost members. Follow me. We're going to rescue him."

Grayson dared not waste even a second.

Ten minutes later, Angeline arrived at Jay's rental house. The Ghost members searched around the rented house for Pierre.

When Angeline saw the crimson blood at the door, she cried out tragically, "Ahhhh! Brother Ben..."

Jay's gloomy voice drifted out of the house. "Don't worry, I'm not dead yet."

Angeline pushed the door in and saw Jay lying on the bed while covering his wound with one hand. His face pale. Angeline ran over immediately.

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you," Jay said weakly.

Angeline widened her eyes at him in horror, her gaze falling on the big patch of crimson flower that had stained the bedsheet. She did not know where his wound was, or if he was badly injured. She was struck dumb as soon as she saw this shocking scene.

Jay was a little stunned when he saw teardrops in her eyes. "I'm fine. It's just a superficial wound."

His reassurance was like a tranquilizer, snapping Angeline back to her senses.

She reached out to take off his T-shirt in an attempt to inspect his injuries.

Jay cried out in panic, "What are you doing?"

Angeline said, "I want to take a look at your injury.'

Jay grabbed her restless hand. "Do you not know that men and women are supposed to keep a safe distance from each other?"

Angeline stared at his hand. "Why are you holding my

hand then?"

Jay let go of her hand quickly.