Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 315

A BMW X3 was driving on Swallow Capital's expressway. As she approached Imperial Capital's toll gate, Rose, who was in the driver's seat, slid down the car window and looked at the misty cliff outside. Fate was a miraculous thing. Angeline died there seven years ago. Yet, the heavens showed pity for her soul and attached her onto Rose's body so that she would go on living.

Seven years later, Rose changed her name to Ange Lin to fulfill Angeline's lifelong mission.

In Imperial Capital.

It was early evening when the hazy dusk of twilight was unfolding magnificent imagery.

Inside the Ares' Celestial Clubhouse where the Ares' second branch family had taken over, Jacob Ares' son, Jean, showed up here almost every night. He lived a life of drunkenness with a group of friends. 1 Rose drove the BMW straight into the parking lot of the clubhouse and slid the window down. There was a cigarette in her mouth as she supported herself on the car window, looking at the entrance of the clubhouse. 2

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jean was hugging two women as he staggered out of the car, clearly drunk as a skunk.

Rose quickly opened the car door to greet him, "Young Master Jean."

Jean turned to look at Ange and eyed him from top to bottom. Then, he pushed the two beauties on his sides and walked in front of Rose. He pinched Rose's chin and asked with a grin, "Not bad, you have great qualities. What's your name?"

Rose was somewhat uncomfortable. Jean Ares looked like an enchanting evildoer, and his appearance had his own merits compared with Jay. However, the fellow had an alluring way of speaking. It was softer and more comfortable to get close to. 1

He was unlike that walking iceberg, Jay Ares. One would get frozen into an ice sculpture by his powerful cold pressure 100 miles away. "My name's Ange Lin, Master Jean. I came to you today to talk about project cooperation." Rose's chin broke free from his palm.

Jean's wide peach blossom eyes smiled like a blooming flower. "Alright then, come with me."

When the two beauties were about to stick themselves onto him once more, Jean pushed them away. Jean circled his arm around the shoulders of a delicately frail Rose and walked inside with her. Rose shrunk her neck as this position made her feel very uncomfortable.

Only, he continued more excessively.

Jean suddenly attached his mouth to her ears as his warm breath lingered. "As long as you wait upon me nicely, I'll agree to any project collaboration."

Rose had goosebumps all over. What did this fellow mean by wait upon him?

Was she not dressed like a man right now?

Did she think too much into it?

To save Severe Enterprise, Rose was willing to bite any bullet and face any unknown risks.

Jean took her straight to the third floor of the clubhouse. When Rose saw the hotel-style room layout on both sides of the corridor, she suddenly felt a surge of blood rush to her forehead. She cried out but shed no tears.

'Perhaps the guy's gay?'

Meanwhile, across the corridor, Jay was holding onto Baby Zetty while meeting up with the person in charge of the clubhouse.

When he passed by Jean, Jay halted his footsteps.

Rose's gaze inadvertently met Baby Zetty's, and with a guilty conscience, she quickly lowered her head. She feared that Baby Zetty would recognize her.

Baby Zetty was fixated on Rose's ears. There were three piercings on the auricle!

"Why are you here, Jay?" Jean quickly released Rose and straightened himself up. The alcoholic odor on his body was emitting everywhere.

"My wife's been angry at me recently. My people can't seem to replace her anywhere. Jean, if she's hiding here with you, protect her for me." Jay's voice stayed icy cold as always. Rose coughed at the thought.

Jay was looking for her?

What on earth was going on?

To rid herself of him, she returned to Severe Enterprise and left all three children with him. Why could he still not let her go?

Due to Rose's coughing that carried hints of a guilty conscience, Jay could not help but look at 'him' a few more times.

"Take a breather. You wouldn't want to damage your kidney," Jay said quietly.

When Rose heard these words, the guess in her heart was immediately confirmed. It turned out that Jean was indeed a f*cking pervert-And he was gay.

What could she do? If she entered the room with him, would she get eaten alive?