Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) -
Chapter 305
"That was perhaps due to my negligence last night. The paparazzi was able to take advantage of me." A layer of frost covered Jay's handsome face.
On Grand Old Master Ares' hardship-filled face emerged a keen look that could read through the vicissitudes of the smallest changes. "Jay, you've lived a quiet life for so many years. The paparazzi in Imperial Capital have no authority, nor do they have power. Who'd dare step on your toes?"
"I understand, Grandfather." Jay's eyes were filled with darkness. "I'll make the truth come to light about this matter."
"Paparazzi are certainly hateful, but as an Ares, you should've been cautious with your words and actions. Don't give those hidden maggots a chance to hurt you," Grand Old Master Ares continued.
"I heard from your mother that Rose has left the Garden Of A Diary?"
"Yes," Jay said somewhat regretfully.
Grand Old Master Ares looked at his grandson's unconcealable frustrated expression and felt himself swallowing his anger. "Since Rose has left Garden Of A Diary, then you should decisively break off the undue love you have for her. Also, her daughter is not a n Ares, so when Zetty's cured, return her to Rose."
After hesitating slightly, he continued in a powerful and resonating tone, "We Areses don't raise outsiders a s our own. This has been a rule for many years, so don't forget it."
"Baby Zetty isn't an outsider, Grandfather," Jay argued strongly.
"Her last name is Loy-" Grand Old Master Ares scolded infuriatingly.
Jay stood his ground, "No. She's an Ares!"
Grand Old Master Ares's eyes grew suspicious. "What are you saying?"
Thus, Jay explained softly, "She's my daughter."
Grand Old Master Ares replied in exasperation, "Do you like being her stepfather that much?"
Jay continued helplessly and persistently, "Not as a stepfather. As her biological father."
Grand Old Master Ares widened his eyes. "What did you say?"
He stood up slowly and had a look of disbelief on his face. Then, he repeatedly tried to confirm. "Is Zetty truly your daughter?"
Jay nodded. "Biologically."
The sudden news somewhat dazed Grand Old Master Ares. "You can't simply say whatever you want about these matters, Jay. Do you have evidence?" Jay asked in retort, "Does a paternity test count?"
Grand Old Master Ares squinted his hawk-like eyes." How's this possible? Didn't Rose leave you six years ago? When did the two of you—" Grand Old Master Ares had not finished uttering his suspicions before Jay interrupted him with an explanation. "It's not what you think, Grandfather. Zetty, Jenson, and Robbie were born on the same day."
Grand Old Master Ares was even more dumbfounded." Triplets?"
Jay nodded at this. "Yes. It's extremely rare in the medical field, but your dear grandson happened to get bestowed by a chance."
Afterward, Grand Old Master Ares' surprised expression slowly turned into joy.
"That means Rose Doyle is actually our family's greatest heroine?"
Jay added, "I asked people to investigate Rose's ex-husband, but there have been no results. Grandfather, I can assure you that after Rose divorced me, she never remarried. The marriage she created out of thin air were merely lies to protect Baby Zetty from being snatched away by the Ares family."
Grand Old Master Ares pondered the ins and outs of this matter and repeatedly nodded. "If Rose Doyle doesn't have a messy marriage history and based on the fact that she gave birth to three Ares children, then the Ares family has no reason to treat her badly. Alright, Jay. I'll no longer interfere with your marital issues." i
Then, Grand Old Master Ares thought of something else and turned the conversation around. "However, her name's not well received in Imperial Capital.
Moreover, since the two of you are getting married for the second time, let's keep a low profile."
Jay held a different view toward this matter. "No, Grandfather. I'll give her an unprecedented wedding."
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