Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1219

Carefree Garden, 11 o’clock at night.

The housekeepers had already left, and only Josephine and Angeline were in the huge villa. They were both sitting on the sofa.

Angeline was curled up in the corner, and there was n o expression on her face. It was as if she had fallen into deep meditation.

Josephine sat beside her, crying silently.

When the villa’s door was pushed open, a cool breeze spread into the living room.

Jay appeared in front of Josephine without warning. When she saw him, the look of self-blame on her face became even worse. "I'm sorry."

Jay saw how reddened Josie's eyes were and was hesitant to blame her.

When his sharp gaze shifted to Angeline’s body, he was immediately filled with distress. The luggage in his hand slid to the ground.

He dragged his solemn feet and sauntered toward Angeline.

Angeline thought that Josephine's apology was for her, and she felt that Josie must have been frightened

because of her. As such, she sighed and said sorrowfully, "Josie, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault."

Jay stopped in front of her, quietly listening to her next sentence.

Angeline continued bitterly, "Today, Sera told me that a person like me is merely a burden for your brother."

Then, a ray of demon-like gaze shot out of Jay’s falcon eyes.

If Sera Severe were in front of him at this moment, he would have torn her to pieces. He was regretting that h e only broke one of her legs that day.

He had indeed let her off too easily.

Angelina's conversation turned as she said, "Even if it was unpleasant to hear, I've given it a thought. It just hit me that I can't let your brother take care of me my whole life..."

At this point, Jay's eyes darkened.

The world of snow and ice in Jay’s eyes seemed to have been enchanted. The sun was shining brightly in an instant.

"Now that's a good girl."

Angeline said solemnly again, "Jaybie, I should be grateful to Sera. She’s opened up my eyes. From now o n, you can no longer treat me like a giant baby. You shouldn't be hugging me downstairs and spoonfeeding me..."

Jay interrupted her domineeringly. "I like doing it.”

Angeline,"..."

Angeline said helplessly, “Jaybie, I want my life to be worth living. Living is a process of giving and dedication, not just receiving. Do you understand?"

Jay froze his eyebrows. He knew that this girl was kind-hearted, and she merely did not want to drag others down. She wanted to be able to solve her own basic needs.

Jay said, "You're my woman. It would be best if you enjoyed the treatment of a queen when you're sick. Don't feel guilty, Angeline."

Angeline retorted, "But you’re not treating me as if I'm the queen. You're treating me as if I’m Mother Mary. It feels like if I'm slightly disturbed, the whole universe will start crumbling for you."