Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 430

"Yeah. And after she wakes up and hears the bad news of Eminent Honor being on the verge of bankruptcy, perhaps she'd drag her thin and frail body everywhere to help you bring in some business?" Zayne appeared to be on pins and needles.

"If you want what's good for her, then you should be more committed as Severe Enterprise's current overseer so that there's less for her to worry about."

Zayne stood up abruptly and gave Jay a thumbs-up." You're amazing, Master Ares. I'm leaving now! Take care of my little sister."

Jay waved at him. "Take it slow. I won't be sending you off."

After the noise of Zayne leaving faded away, the ward became quieter.

Jay listened to Rose's breathing sound attentively.

There had never been a moment like this before.

Hearing her breathing getting deeper made him feel particularly at ease.

At noon, the doctor came over with Rose's blood test and told Jay, "The patient's condition is very stable now, so she can be discharged as her condition permits it. And the wards in our hospital are very crowded-"

Thus, Jay handled Rose's discharge procedure.

When he returned to the ward, he heard several nurses whispering around the doctor. "You must have seen wrongly. It couldn't be him. Mr. Ares' relatives all go to Grand Asia if they're unwell!" When Jay entered, there was an immediate silence.

The atmosphere in the ward became inexplicably awkward.

On the contrary, Rose, who had just regained consciousness, showed a playful smile on her face. Thus, she immediately played a prank as she shouted toward Jay, "Sir Ares!"

The doctor and nurses' jaws immediately dropped to the ground as they hurried off with blushing cheeks.

Outside the door came their lingering exclamations," It's really him? Why'd he come to our hospital? He's so handsome!"

Jay stood condescendingly by the bed and looked at Rose. "You seem to have recovered quite well."

Rose looked at the plain white ward and asked curiously, "Why am I here?"

"You got drunk last night."

"That's all? All I needed was a good night's sleep. I get drunk very often," Rose blurted out.

His face turned distorted. "You're banned from drinking."

"Huh?" Rose protested, "No, I can't go cold turkey."

"You must."

Every time she got drunk, it seemed like he had to reopen the death's door continuously. The whole ordeal was severely upsetting to him. "Then, can you quit smoking?" Rose muttered.

"Yes."

Rose was startled.

She was merely blurting out something in retort.

As a matter of fact, he already had the intention of quitting smoking.

It was due to her coughing in tears inside the smoking room the other day. He was made aware that her respiratory tract seemed extremely sensitive.

Since he wanted to live with her for the rest of his life, he naturally had to consider her health.

"Can you quit?" Rose doubted his determination.

After all, it was deemed very difficult to quit smoking and drinking. Did it not require a gradual process?

"Of course."

"How long will it take?"

Jay frowned. "There's no sequence to it. We're going cold turkey."

Her eyes widened. This time, she was no longer confident in herself.

"What if I can't quit?" Rose shot him an undaunted and shameless look.

Jay faintly stared back at her. "Then, I'll give you a punishment. You'll have to bathe the little pets at home."

Rose shuddered at the thought of those living furry creatures.

What terrifying beings.