Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay looked at Jenson's anxious little face. He could not understand how Rose got his son to worry about her child that much. 2

The two were children from different mothers, and they did not grow up together. However, the level of intimacy between the children made Jay jealous. 3

Jay sighed frustratedly when he realized that he was jealous of his own son. He reluctantly took out his phone and dialed the number of his friend, a detective who had a perfect record of solving cases. Then, Jay casually got out of his car. He quickly chased up to Jenson and carried him in his arms.

"It's very dangerous here, Jens. Come, follow Daddy home."

Josephine immediately rolled her eyes at him.

Her brother only cared for his son Jenson, but he did not know that the kidnapped Robbie was also his son. Zetty, who hated him, was also his birth daughter.

Rose Doyle was the mother of his three children, and Josephine Ares was his birth sister. Everyone present at the scene should have been very important to him, but he only had his precious Jenson in his eyes.

not wait for the day when her brother finally found out the truth. That

Robbie. He did not want to

clutched onto Jay's collar nervously. His petite face had turned pale out of

has already called the police. The police will come to the

lips when she saw her Daddy's indulgent expression as

doesn't like me, then I don't have to like

Rose

did you call the police? Don't you know that's very dangerous to the hostages?" Rose yelled at Jay. Her emotions

the police because Jenson asked me to. Don't be so ungrateful. Do you think a poor woman like you can

think about, but Jay had said it so easily. Rose Loyle, in her frustrated anger, lifted a hand and delivered a

Loyle! You dare hit me?" Jay Ares was livid. He grabbed Rose's wrist which caused her to gasp

you because you deserve it," Rose said coldly. Her defiant temperament was brought to the surface again. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

that. The seemingly frail and delicate Rose Loyle had slapped her brother, and that had