Grand Old Master Yorks looked at Jay as if he was pleading with him for help. "JJ..."
Jay was in a tough spot. He remembered the countless nights of Angeline trying to commit suicide and selfharm. Her face had been filled with despair and immeasurable tears. Jay said with lingering fear," Angelina's body can't withstand any more damage. I'm sorry, Grandpa. I won’t agree to let Angeline return to the Yorks' household. Especially when Mom is still s o hostile toward her."
Grand Old Master Yorks slammed the table in anger." Hah! Your mother's truly something else. She's done such a terrible thing and ended up utterly isolated, yet she hasn't repented."
Jay said, "Mom’s hostility is getting worse than before."
Grand Old Master Yorks' expression turned utterly black.
Grand Old Master Ares was also in a fit of rage. "Your mother is headstrong and cannot bring herself to accept defeat. After Angeline's incident, she didn’t have the slightest repentance. She even felt resentful because we criticized her.”
Jay was silent.
He had already made up his mind never to let Angeline return to Imperial Capital.
That night, perhaps due to the cold wind, Jay started coughing when he got up the next day.
Jay's physical fitness had always been excellent. However, this time around, the cold was so bad that h e could hardly stop coughing.
Once Grand Old Master Ares learned that Jay was ill, h e felt distressed for his grandson. He sternly said to Grand Old Master Yorks, "This is all because of your daughter. JJ had to take care of the sick Angeline this whole time, so when would he have the chance for a good night’s rest? Angeline's illness was so severe, so h e may not only be unrested but also be filled with anxiety all day long. That's detrimental to his body. I know very well that Jay hasn’t caught a cold in decades."
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