Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1309

Noel was absolutely stunned by that fact.

He said with remorse, "So Ben is my daughter's son."

When he thought of how he had almost killed his own grandson, Noel felt a huge wave of regret surge through him.

Cole walked to the grand old master and went down o n his knees. "Grandfather, please punish me."

Grand Old Master Yorks and Spencer stared at Cole in disbelief. They always thought that Cole was calm and collected, never making any mistakes.

"Cole, why are you saying such a thing?"

The grand old master had a feeling that Cole knew many things about Ben.

Thus, Cole started to tell the story about the rivalry between him and Jay.

"You might not know this, Grandpa, but Ben has another identity. He's the eldest grandson of the Ares family-Jay Ares."

Both the grand old master and Spencer were shocked till they could not quite stand straight.

The war between the Areses and Yorks went far back.

Cole continued, "Three and a half years ago, I was commanded to massacre the entirety of Tourmaline Estate. I burnt Jay's tank. I saw him in that tank with my eyes, and I thought that he was dead..."

Pain flashed across Cole’s eyes as he remembered the incident from three and a half years ago. He could still feel that agonizing pain when he thought of Angeline attempting to assassinate him.

Cole then continued, "Even Angeline thought he was dead, so Angeline revealed his true identity to me to exact revenge. I know that she wanted me to live in regret forever, and she succeeded in doing so.

"The moment I knew that Jay was the son of Aunty and Jordan Ares, I was shocked to my core. I knew that your biggest regret was someone as perfect as Aunt Chloe not leaving you with a successor. It was m e who killed that last hope you wanted so much..."

Spencer finally realized why his son had such a huge change in personality after the trip to Imperial

Capital. He did not want to fight nor kill anymore because he had killed the wrong person, so he was living every single day in remorse.