Spencer proceeded to walk outside angrily.
It was just that he could not help but continue to worry about Mrs. Yorks. As he was leaving, his footsteps were slow and heavy. He would turn his head back and forth after a few steps. The feeling of reluctance was oozing from his body.
Jay's expression showed a smile full of ridicule. His uncle indeed still had some feelings for his aunt.
However, his love was no longer considered pure as the mistresses by his uncle's side had long annihilated her aunt's desire for love.
One was as passionate as fire while the other was as indifferent as ice. A person he once loved had chosen such a path. Jay could only wring his hands and sigh.
At the same time, he quietly rejoiced that the person h e met was Angelina because Angelina loved him more than her own life. Even if he made a mistake, Angelina would still accept him.
Moreover, he was fortunate that the mistakes he made did not include his uncle's most emotionally derailing mistake-cheating.
When Spencer reached Jay's side, he looked at him somewhat helplessly. "Your eldest aunt is refusing to
leave, so please send more people here to guard her."
Jay shook his head. "Dispersing the troops is something we must avoid."
Afterward, Jay walked into the parish hall and got nearer to Mrs. Yorks. He said politely, "Eldest Aunt, I'm Jay Ares."
Mrs. Yorks was slightly startled and stopped fidgeting with her rosary. Then, she raised her gaze to look at Jay.
Seeing the exquisite, graceful, and handsome-looking Jay, Mrs. Yorks said, "I was originally curious to know just how magnificent is the man who defeated my Cole. Now that I've met you, I believe Cole losing to you is not at all considered a humiliation."
Jay's face froze slightly.
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