Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 39

Jenson paused slightly. If this was anyone else who had such a passive personality like Zetty's, Jenson would instantly look down on that person. However, Jenson strangely could not help but feel that his little sister was very adorable.

The brother and sister duo arrived in the classroom, and the teacher passed out drawing paper and pencils to all the children. Jenson drew a picture of his mommy. Perhaps it was due to Jenson's more reserved personality, for his talent in the field of drawing far exceeded that of Baby Robbie's and Zetty's ever since he was young. 1

Gazing admiringly at Big Brother's flawless drawing of Mommy, Zetty pleaded with Jenson, "Big Brother, the Mommy you drew is so pretty. Could you draw one for me too?"

Jenson nodded. "Uh-huh."

Upon collecting their work, the teacher was extremely surprised to see Jenson's drawing. "Baby Robbie, you've improved a lot."

As a reward, the teacher gave "Baby Robbie" an extra packet of Oreo cookies.

Jenson instantly gave the cookies to Zetty. "Do you like these?"

Zetty gleefully accepted the offering and tore open the

packet. She stuffed the first piece into Jenson's mouth. "You eat first, Big Brother."

Then, Zetty shared the remaining cookies with the other kids. When it came to her turn, there were no more cookies left, yet Zetty said happily, "Mommy said that good things must be shared with friends." The other kids then all took out the delicious snacks they kept in their bags to share with Zetty.

Jenson and Zetty spent a very pleasant day at the kindergarten.

When school ended, heavy thoughts weighed Jenson down. He was about to see Mommy very soon. Would Mommy recognize him? If she did, would she welcome his presence?

After all, Baby Bobbie was such a likable child.

Between him and Baby Bobbie, Mommy would definitely choose Baby Robbie, would she not?

In order to prevent Mommy from recognizing him, when Jenson saw Rose, he made an effort to squeeze out his brightest smile.

Rose did not sense anything amiss and brought the two kids home without incident.

After experiencing the thrilling new school life, Jenson was a little worried Baby Robbie would not be able to handle those bullying classmates of his. He secretly sent Baby Robbie a text to check up on him. "How are things over at your side?"

Baby Robbie replied almost in an instant, sounding pleased with himself. "I'm very good. I helped you teach those little bullies a lesson, and I even got Daddy to get that sharp-eyed teacher of yours fired." 1

The corners of Jenson's mouth lifted in a smile.

At night, Jay brought his son to Grandpa and Grandma's house, as promised.

To welcome "Jenson", Grandpa and Grandma had prepared many delicious fruits and snacks on the coffee table. Dinner was an extravagant affair. The long dining table was fully laden with dishes.

The unmarried Aunt Josephine lounged lazily on the couch, giving cold comments without reservation. " Dad, Mom, you two old folks should take a break. The food you guys made have the exotic taste of mountains and seas. But Jenson won't eat a bite, even if it's out of courtesy. I just don't understand. Why don't you get the housekeeper to cook? What's the point of doing it personally if you need that little prince's stamp of approval?"

Jay looked at "Jenson" and said sternly, "Jens, Aunt Josephine has a point. Grandpa and Grandma have reached a great age and still personally made your meal. You have to be polite and eat a little, alright?" Baby Robbie looked at the table full of delectable dishes. Thinking of how these were all personally made for him by his elderly grandpa and grandma, Baby Robbie was so moved his eyes reddened.

He ran up to Grandpa and Grandma, bending his waist in a deep bow to the two elders. "Thank you for the dinner you made me, Grandpa and Grandma. I really like it."

Jenson was normally stony and silent. He hid his likes and dislikes in his heart, stowing his emotions away.

Baby Robbie's actions amazed everyone so much that their eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.