She wanted to leave Jay. Supported by such powerful thought, she staggered up and ran out of Garden Of A Diary.However, because of her excessive usage of force, she had used up all the reserved energy in her body. In the end, she fell down at the garden gates and could not get up again.Cole York’s sports car happened to be passing by Garden Of A Diary. Seeing Angeline huddled exhaustively on the ground, he jumped out of the car.“Angeline.”“Cole, take me away, please.”When Jay had chased up to her, he heard Angeline asking for help from another man in a helpless voice.He had the heart to die.Cole reached out and hugged Angeline when Jay suddenly reproached sternly, “Stop.”He overcame the stiffness of his legs and ran over. He wanted to take Angeline back home.Who would have known that when Angeline saw him, she would feel so terrified and uneasy as if she had just seen the devil. She clutched Cole’s hand tightly and pleaded. “Cole, take me away from here.”Cole looked
Angeline stopped Josephine weakly. “Josephine, don’t make it difficult for him. He’s helping me.”Only then did Josephine stop beating Cole and invited him into the house doubtfully.“Come in.”Cole carefully placed Angeline on the bed. Shooting a glance at the narrow space, he frowned and could not help mocking Josephine. “Living in such a small space, are you a snail?”Josephine rolled her eyes viciously.Cole was so shocked by her sharp eyes that he even swooned a little.Why did women related to Jay bully him like a sick cat whenever they saw him?Jay’s compelling aloofness was like a mudslide in the trends of a life of debauchery. It seemed that the girls who had been taught by him would also not be attracted to him, a man who stank of money.“Can you leave now?” Josephine began to bid him goodbye to get rid of him.Cole was slightly startled.Josephine said again, “I want to help Sis Angeline change her clothes. And as you can see, there’s no space to hide us from your
Garden Of A Diary.Jay watched the moving company move out his belongings with an indifferent expression as he sat in the middle of the living room. The employees of the moving company would occasionally come over to clarify with him when they encountered some things that they did not understand. "President Ares, do the daily necessities need to be moved out as well?" "Do the indoor flower pots need to be moved?" Jay said, "Move everything that belongs to me out of this house."He wanted to leave the Garden Of A Diary to Angeline. Since Angeline hated him so much, if she saw his stuff, she would... Jay shook his head and smiled bitterly. He did not dare to think about the hateful expression on Angeline's face. Once Garden Of A Diary had become empty, it was as if no one had ever lived here. Any traces of Jay were obliterated. Only then did the moving company drag the few carts of furniture to Tourmaline Estate.Jay’s Rolls-Royce appeared at the gates of Tourmal
"Angeline, I'm sorry." He apologized silently in his heart. "Jaybie has broken the promise. "We have really gotten to this point, yet I still can't bear to take you with me. "You were right. If marriage is already a shackle and a cage that suffocates people, why don't we let each other go and be well?" Jay was silent for a while, then he suddenly called out, "Finn." Finn bowed before him. "President Ares." "Bring me the divorce agreement." Finn's handsome face turned pale. "President Ares, Miss Severe won’t divorce you. Why do you need to do this?"A thin layer of water was reflected in Jay’s eyes. “I’ve tied her to me for half of my life and it has caused her more pain than sweetness. I can’t be so selfish as to not even give her a way to survive until death."Finn stood still. Angeline did not know how much President Ares loved her, but he knew. President Ares was using the remaining time he had left in his life to building a strong castle for her
Jay could not wait to pick up the phone on the coffee table, but when he saw Zayne's phone number displayed on the phone screen, Jay then became uneasy for some reason.As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Zayne crying horribly. "President Ares, I'm sorry! I lost Baby Robbie." Jay tightened his grip on the phone abruptly, his white nails almost pinching into the phone case. His fingers were the color of blood as he was using too much force. "How did this happen?" Jay could not contain the trembling in his voice.While blaming himself, Zayne told Jay about Baby Robbie's kidnapping. He finally cried and apologized, saying, "I’m sorry, President Ares. I really tried my best. I’ve traveled all over the streets of S Country these few days, but I still can’t find Baby Robbie." Through Zayne's tired and haggard voice, it felt possible to imagine him crouching around while looking for Baby Robbie amongst the empty streets. It was that helpless and terrifying.Jay asked, "
As in thoroughly, utterly drunk. He remained silent and stoic as Josephine continued to hammer at his chest. Exhausted and dry of tears, Josephine dropped onto the floor and stared blankly into space. “Josie!” Zayne called out to her again and again, his voice thick with hurt.However, Josephine only fetched out a strip of double-sided tape to shut his mouth. Then, she stood by the headboard. She stared down at Zayne Severe like a predator who had caught sight of its prey. “Zayne Severe, you b*stard,” she spat out.“You ruined my life. I can’t fall in love again anymore because you’ve spoiled me for everyone else. What am I supposed to do now?” Josephine turned around, feeling more despondent the more she droned on. Pulling another bottle from the wine cabinet, she opened it and chugged directly from it.Without realizing it, Josephine’s life had intertwined too deeply with alcohol. Perhaps it was the countless lonely nights where only alcohol could drive off her insom
Zayne stood, the ache in his bones having him suck in a cold breath. Folding his sleeves, he found his forearm littered with bruises and a long scratch, most likely from someone’s fingernail. Zayne stared suspiciously at Josephine. “Did you take it out of me when I was drunk?” Josephine was a little guilty. “Don’t accuse me of something I didn’t do. You were the one who went into the bar and got beaten up by the boss for mooching. I was the good person who brought you back.” “What about this scratch, then?” Zayne’s gaze fell on Josephine’s long nails. Josephine stared at the long scratch with a secretive glance. She had no idea whether the shocking wound was left behind when she hit him last night, or when he rolled vigorously around the bed. “I may have accidentally scratched you when I dragged you back,” Josephine said.Zayne scratched the back of his head. “You dragged me back? Why don’t I remember anything?” “You were wasted.” Remembering why he went to the bar to
Josephine drilled holes into Zayne’s frantic expression with her sharp gaze alone. This man could never lie even if it would cost him his life. The frequency of his blinks increased every time he lied. “Zayne!” Already at the door with his hand on the knob, Zayne paused and turned when Josephine called out for him. Josephine casually walked over with her arms crossed. Out of the blue, her hand pinched Zayne’s ear. She was fuming as she demanded, “Tell me the truth. What trouble is my brother in?”Zayne chupsed in pain. “How would I know? It’s your brother.” “My brother broke up with Sis Angeline, then forced her into inducing labor. Why are you condoning his ruthless ways?” Josephine shouted furiously. Despite not understanding why Jay would induce labor on Angeline, Zayne believed that Jay Ares would only have done so with good reason, for Jay valued Angeline’s life more than anything, even his own. Josephine’s suspicion grew as she read Zayne’s understanding for Jay fr