The Lucky Wife (Jay ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1512

Cole slapped the back of Carson’s head and said in a pique, “What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I’ll beat you up.”

Angeline lent an arm to support Sis Shirley, and when Time Villa was behind them, Angeline sighed resentfully.

“Did Cole say anything to you at all, Sis Shirley?”

Josephine chimed in, “Although it’s not like we’re on the verge of life or death, there are unknown factors in the separation this time around. Even if Cole doesn’t fancy you, shouldn’t he at least care about the child in your belly?”

Jay replied emotionally, “He’ll regret it.”

Like the way he initially treated Rose, he thought that he could trample on the other party as he wished just because he did not love her. Ultimately, he discovered he had already carved her deeply into his bones.

Now, he deeply regretted how he had deserted her previously.

Sis Shirley sighed heavily. “Forcing things will never give us the best result, so there’s no point in trying to force him.”

While talking, they had already arrived at the entrance of the safe passage.

There were many elderly, women, and children lined up in front. They were entering the secret safe passage in an orderly manner.

Angeline took her satchel from Jay’s hand and pulled his hand over to hold it. She patted on it gently and said with a soft voice, “Don’t worry, Jaybie. I’ll take good care of myself. But you must remember that I’ll only be fine if you’re fine.”

Jay’s expression looked somewhat heavy as he nodded.

Baby Zetty threw herself into Jay’s arms and said coquettishly, “Daddy, you have to come back to us in a hurry.”

“Mmm. Take good care of Mommy for me.”

“Okay.”

Angeline was in between laughter and tears. Baby Zetty was still a child herself, so it should be her taking care of Baby Zetty instead.

At this moment, it was time for the patriarch to deploy troops. However, this dear uncle of his was busy being trapped in his love life and was fully immersed in it.

When Jay arrived at the hall, he heard Spencer’s flustered and exasperated voice from far away. “Do you want to die? Okay, I’ll help you fulfill your wish.”

Jay raised his eyebrows and was shocked by his uncle’s fickle words. He would never have thought that Spencer would change the conversation around in the next moment. “But you can’t die in the Yorks family’s parish hall. I’m afraid that when I go down to hell, my ancestors will belittle me for marrying a bad wife who failed to set a good example for my kids. Please leave quickly…”

Jay, “...”

It turned out his uncle was trying to set up a ruse to get out of the house.

Spencer was trying his very best to persuade her by making threats and promises. It was to no avail as Mrs. Yorks continued to stay calm during a tense situation and fidget with her rosary.

Spencer was anxious. “Fine, so you’re not leaving? Then I won’t care about you anymore. Don’t blame me if someone from the military intelligence division kills you.”