The Lucky Wife (Jay ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1270

After hesitating for a while, he ordered his subordinates, “Invite them in.”

A few younger men walked over. Their tone was not at all friendly as they said, “Let’s go.”

Jay winked at Grayson and Zayne.

Truthfully, Zayne was currently too afraid to speak. His footsteps looked somewhat unstable as he walked, and Josephine had to support him.

Jay and Angeline walked at the back, and after entering the lobby, the intense warmth made Jay’s frowning brows slightly at ease.

Spencer was already sitting at the top of the guest hall. His seat was covered with a layer of tiger skin. His falcon-like eyes continued to stare at Jay and the others.

“Can you tell me now what message Ronnie has asked you to pass to me?”

Jay stared at Spencer, his handsome face filled with dissatisfaction. “Is this your hospitality? Can’t you pour something hot for us to drink beforehand—”

“I think you’re asking to get beaten up!” Carson jumped up.

Spencer resisted the anger in his heart and said to Carson impatiently, “Pour some hot tea!”

At the moment, Cole was in a depressed mood. He was lying on his father’s recliner.

Carson handed the hot cup of tea to Jay and the others. Jay tasted it first before giving it to Angeline.

After finishing the tea, Jay uttered again, “I heard that Yorks’ stronghold’s roast beef and lamb are the best. I wonder if I’ll have the honor of tasting it today?”

Spencer pressed his hands on the armrest with force. His nails were almost piercing into it.

This stinking brat was asking for too much.

However, Jay looked as if he was unwilling to leak any information unless they were taken good care of.

Cole’s smile grew bigger as Spencer’s anger grew more substantial. He finally had the chance to retort and had the confidence to tease the old man. “Haha. Didn’t you laugh at me for acknowledging the wrong person? You didn’t make a mistake like mine, but you’re also being fooled like a monkey. I don’t think you’re much better than me.”

Spencer roared with his hands on his hips. “Just you wait. We’ll slaughter the pigs later once we feed them.”

Cole raised his hands, and one could see the finger of his left hand was mutilated. Upon seeing it, Cole’s eyes were filled with sadness.

“I haven’t killed anyone in three years.”

Spencer looked at his son speechlessly. “Doing all this for a woman, is it worth it?”

Cole had a firm expression on his face.

On the other side.

Carson brought Jay and the others to the guest rooms. However, Jay was utterly dissatisfied with the standard-looking room. “I want a suite with a kitchen.”