Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 321

Jay glared daggers at Jean, slicing him into a million pieces with his gaze.

Yielding, Jean Ares put his soaked transparent shirt back on. "Fine, fine. All I did was take my shirt off. It's not like I took advantage of you or anything, so what’s with the icy look?"

"Why are you here?" Jay asked before walking away to the kitchen.

Like Jay's tail, Jean followed him wherever he went." You know very well why I'm here. I'm your brother, and yet you came to my territory to steal my man?”

Watching Jean close the door behind him, Jay traced back to reopen the kitchen door so that the little lady could eavesdrop on the two brothers’ conversation. 1

Jean began to babble, "Don't you dare pretend it never happened. After knocking me out last night, you took Ange for yourself. Even people a few floors away could hear Ange's screams. Tell me. What did you do to him?" i

Standing before the kitchen counter, Jay replied in a casual tone as he prepared breakfast. "I see. Are you sure you're not exaggerating?” 3

Jean was frustrated. "You think I am? Other people have heard him more than once throughout the night.

I can't believe you, really."

Jay flashed an indescribable look at the set of stairs o n the second floor...

He saw Rose’s cheeks that were flushed bright red at that moment, almost the color of a monkey’s butt.

Had they truly been that loud at the clubhouse last night? How was Ange Lin going to face other people from now on?

"Well then, if you already know they belong to me, why did you even come to annoy me?" Jay twirled the knife in his hands, letting its sharp glint reflect precisely on Jean's face.

Caught off guard, Jean took an instinctive step back only to watch Jay twirl the knife before cutting up some vegetables...

Jean patted his chest as he exhaled a sigh of relief." Not in front of the baby."

Having arrived at his desired effect, Jay began to arrange for Jean’s leave. "Are you done? Please leave."

Jean put on a tragic expression as if a life without Ange brought him no pleasure and no fear of death. "I want my Ange Lin back!"

"I’ll say it again, that person's mine," Jay Ares replied coldly.

"You can't afford to make mistakes, Jay, not when you're a constantly trending topic in Imperial Capital. Imagine if I spread the scandal of your bisexuality to the world. Would you even have the decency to leave

your house?” Jean threatened bravely.

Shocked, Rose’s mouth morphed into a perfect circle. Jay Ares was bisexual?

"Go ahead and try."

Heating two glasses of milk to go with two grilled steaks, Jay brought the tray of breakfast to the dining room.

Ungraciously taking the seat next to him, Jean's eyes shone as he stared at the tender pieces of steak in front of him. "Maybe there’s still hope for you. You can keep Ange as thanks for the steak.”

Placing a knife and a fork around the plate, Jay spared him a glance. "It's not for you."

His eyes settled on Rose who had a hand on the staircase's rail. "Come down for breakfast."

Following Jay's lead, Jean trailed his eyes toward the stairs to find a dainty lady descending. He was stupefied.

"Holy sh*t... Jay, you're hiding a mistress?"

After greeting Jean politely with a nod, Rose moved over to Jay to take her tray before shuffling to the side.

Immediately, Jay took back her breakfast tray and placed it right next to his. His gaze fell on the seat by his side. "Sit."

Shuffling slowly back to him, Rose sat.

As if having discovered something new, Jean

marched childishly over and stood in front of Rose. Lifting his pinky, he asked with his voice pitched an octave higher, "Oh hi, beautiful. What’s your name?"

Rose choked at the unexpected tone and behavior.

Jay glanced at Jean with displeasure. "She's your sister-in-law." All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Jean exclaimed, "Sister-in-law? Who are we kidding? We only have one big sis, and that’s Rose Loyle, the crude and uneducated country girl."

Rose coughed harder, tearing up as she choked.