Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1200

Baby Zetty was stunned. After a very long time, Baby Zetty was heard sighing. "Don’t you think Daddy pampers Mommy a little too much?"

Jenson said, "You haven't seen worse."

Jenson knew Daddy's personality well, so after he entered the house, he started walking quietly on his tiptoes for fear of making any loud noise.

Baby Zetty, on the other hand, exclaimed excitedly," Mommy, Daddy, we’re back!"

Jay stood on the second-floor corridor, clad in black pajamas. His icy face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Even his voice sounded so low that it was encased in ice. "Shhh. Mommy is sleeping."

Having said that, he entered the room, leaving the children with a view of his resolute back.

Baby Zetty found it hard to get used to and muttered," Daddy doesn’t like us anymore, does he?"

Jenson poured Baby Zetty a cup of tea and offered her a word of consolation. "You need to get used to it!"

Baby Zetty said, "He was really good to us before this, though."

Jenson said, "That's because you’ve failed to look

beyond the surface. In his eyes, his wife is like his own whereas his children are just free gifts that come with the package."

Baby Zetty sighed. "I don't even know if I should be happy or sad."

Jenson said, "Mommy and Daddy are more important than gold. They’re the best riches we will ever receive."

Baby Zetty was slightly stunned. She found Jenson’s words complicated and incomprehensible.

Jenson caught her by surprise by saying philosophically, "Some parents give their children wealth, and some give them knowledge. Our parents, however, give us a much higher level of spiritual beliefs."

Baby Zetty came to a sudden realization. "So I should b e really thankful that I have parents like that."

Upstairs, Jay lay next to Angeline, stroking her face tenderly. Awfully tempted by her inviting red lips, he leaned over and kissed her.

Angeline gradually opened her eyes and Jay bounced back. He asked in an ill-natured way, "Did the children wake you?"

Angeline replied, "No, I dreamt that a little black rabbit was biting my mouth and refusing to let go, so I woke u p in shock.”

Jay placed his slender fingers on her slightly swollen lips. "A little black rabbit?"

Calling a man like him a little black rabbit dealt a blow to his self-esteem.