Semua Bab Sir Ares, Goodnight!: Bab 581 - Bab 590

“She can’t be Angeline Severe, though?” Jack howled suddenly. “Angeline Severe died nine years ago.” The law enforcement officers shared a suspicious look, their gazes fleeting between Jack and Angeline. “One of the two of you are lying.” Jack pointed at Angeline. “It’s her. She’s the liar. She’s not Angeline Severe. You can check her files, officer.” Right as the law enforcement officer took out his phone to enlist the help of another department, Angeline quickly stepped up to interrupt. Approaching Mr. Carter who stood next to Jack, Angeline reached for the transparent file in his hands. She took out a marriage certificate and handed it to the officer. “I’ll cut you some trouble. Take a look at the date on my husband and I’s marriage certificate. That should tell you if I’m the Ares family’s daughter-in-law or not.” Then, she opened to show the first page of the certificate where the law enforcement officers could see the beautiful smile of a lady with bright eyes. She

What was once unparalleled elegance was left a rebellious mess. Angeline stared at him in shock as tears continued to fall freely. She was so overwhelmed by her emotions that she ended up needing to muffle her mouth with her hand so that her sobs were no longer audible. She ended up spending 18 hours with him, watching him quietly without a sip of water or a bite of food. The doctor had urged her numerous times, but he always received the same uneasy reply from Angeline. “Let me stay with him for a little longer.” She had never thought to listen to him in this lifetime. He would think of plans to tie her to him, while she would come up with excuse after excuse to leave him. Perhaps he would not have had to suffer such an ambush if it were not for her stubborn and impulsive behavior. Even if there was no escaping the ambush, she would at least have been by his side, and he would not have to walk this path alone. The effects of the anesthetic began to wear off, and Jay fel

Angeline Severe began to persuade Grayson through both logical and emotional means. “You see, Grayson, this boss of yours might look unapproachable with his indifferent expression and all, but I understand him the most. He’s not as unfeeling as he looks. In fact, he cares greatly and worries a lot for all of you.” Angeline’s words reached the deeper ends of Grayson’s heart. The president may be extremely stern with them, but he was respectful and they had learned much from him.　　While he appeared cold-blooded to outsiders, the untouchable expression had always just been a facade he kept up when it came to his subordinates.Angeline even added just for good measure, “I do wonder sometimes if the reason behind his reticence is due to an undeveloped mentality since a young age. He may give you the illusion that he’s very fierce, but I promise you it’s all bark and no bite. There’s nothing to be afraid of. Have courage and go in, Grayson.”　　Grayson’s eyes widened. He was internall

The hospital door began to creak, sounding almost as if someone had taken a constipated fart. It was one with stagnation. Jay frowned in distaste. The agitation he felt was increasing by the moment. Sending a cold and impatient glare at the room’s door, he watched the finger-wide gap screech as it slowly opened up. After a long while only did it finally widen to a palm’s width. Jay felt his mood slowly worsen with the torturous creaks of the door. Forcibly, he suppressed the rage boiling within and waited with an ungodly amount of patience for the person opening the door. He was going to repay the person for their torment. At that moment, an unexpected hand in white surgical gloves appeared in the gap. Its small size suggested its feminine gender. Jay immediately confirmed that it was a care worker. He moved his eyes to stare at the ceiling, his more defined side profile shining with despondence. Entering the room softly, Angeline found Jay lying on the bed with bot

After the discharge papers were processed, Grayson found himself at a loss. The president’s body had only just stabilized and the doctor had spoken of the possibility of that status wavering. What if the president showed signs of worsening after returning to Tourmaline Estate? What would he do then? Grayson went to negotiate a foolproof plan with the administrator, where they finally decided on having important doctors of related specializations brought along to Tourmaline Estate. Over 20 people stood waiting at the hospital room’s door by the end, ranging from medical engineers to doctors and care workers. As Grayson turned to ask the president of his opinion, he found the latter staring down at him like one would pandas. “You might as well move the entire hospital to Tourmaline Estate.” Grayson should have known the president would never agree to such a thing. However, Grayson refused to back down. Pulling up the determination of a soldier, he began to persuade the presid