All Chapters of Sir Ares, Goodnight!: Chapter 621 - Chapter 630

Jack’s face was ashen. “Jay, don’t tell me that you’re going back on your word now. Are you reluctant to let this woman go?”Jay replied, “She disrespected you, so if you want to flay her or kill her, I shall not stop you. However, I have a request.”Jack’s gaze froze. “Say it.”“I want to take Sera Severe with me.”Jack erupted in fury. “Don’t you dare think about it.”Jay lifted his head, his eyes carried a trace of a smile. “She disrespected me, so I have no reason to forgive her. Just like how you didn’t have a reason to forgive my care worker.”A mix of emotions swirled in Jack’s face.In the end, he laughed maniacally, “Hahaha, Jay oh Jay, if you want to rescue her, why beat around the bush? You’re my son. Just say the word and I’ll release her.”“Dad, you’ve misunderstood me.” Jay looked at Angeline with animosity. “A mere care worker like her isn’t worth me using my brain for.”Angeline looked back at Jay with resentment.That b*stard clearly did not want her dead, bu

“What about little undies?” said Angeline.“Do you wanna wear mine?” Jay frowned, he said impatiently, “You’ll have to put up with it.”Angeline wanted to cry but found no tearsShe walked out wearing that large-sized t-shirt, the shirt clearly had a loose cut, but it still accented the sexiness of her body.Especially those two long legs of hers, they were slender and sculpted, just like a piece of art.Her long wet hair rested on her smooth skin. It added an aura of innocence to her.However, she was still wearing that mask.Jay’s throat rumbled, his noble, handsome face showed the slightest sign of being charmed. Angeline was alluring enough already, she leaned her body on the table while looking at him with emotional eyes.“Mr. President, would you like me to warm your bed?”Jay choked a little, although she never knew the concept of shamefulness since they were both kids, she became cautious and fragile after she possessed Rose’s body.Her little habit surfaced all of

Storm thought of the President’s instructions, so he tuned into the President’s channel and started chatting with Angeline.“Where are you headed, miss?”“Pinnacle Hotel.”Storm shuddered, a hotel?No wonder the President gave that order.The missus is meeting with some man this late into the night, the President surely is fuming.“The weather is horrible, yet it can’t stop you from meeting him, it must be someone important to you?”“Mm.” Angeline nodded casually.Peter was the one who changed her life. Other than Jaybie, he’s the only one who was most important to her.Storm was sweating. He could imagine the outburst and pandemonium buried deep within the President.“Miss, the President’s not able to move around well, so it won’t be good if you left him for too long. If not, you know how the President’s like, if you made him angry, then I’m afraid that you won’t be staying in Imperial City for much longer.” Storm hinted at Angeline.Angeline wanted to calm him down, so she

Especially when she saw the china blown to smithereens on the ground, she confirmed her thoughts.Angeline walked over slowly and put the bag on the table, she then cautiously walked over to the bed.“Mr. President, did you not sleep well last night?” she asked softly.The look in Jay’s eyes could freeze a bull to death, they flickered over to her.He would want to see how she would treat that ‘past tense’ which was him after she met up with another man.He said nothing, so Angeline assumed that he said yes.So she coaxed him patiently, “Why not you sleep for some more, and I’ll sing you a lullaby——”The look on Jay’s face did not change one bit.Angeline then said, “So you don’t like lullabies, then I’ll tell you a story?”“Angeline. Severe.” Jay spoke suddenly.Every time he called her by her full name was her most fearful moment.Angeline widened her eyes, and murmured, “So you recognized me from the start?”Then she lamented, “Then why did you not tell me?”Jay’s voice

Josehpine widened her eyes and hollered with dissatisfaction, “Hey, miss care worker, this is my house, not yours. Can you be mindful of your image for a moment?”“God must be blind in giving you such a good figure and a pretty face. Now, you tell me. If you were not that pretentious, why was my brother that cruel to you?”Angeline lifted her head from the sofa, her eyes sorrowful, the tear marks on her face were still wet, she looked hurt, “Why did your big brother dislike me?”Josephine rolled her eyes, “Even if it were other men, they could not stand your weird, melodramatic behavior. You’re not womanly at all.”“Womanly?” Angeline sat upright and asked earnestly, “What does being womanly mean?”“It’s how women carry themselves,” Josephine said while demonstrating, “You have to be coy while you speak, your voice has to be tender, you have to be slow when you walk, your waist has to be soft and don’t bring all the attention to yourself——no man likes it when a woman takes away hi