Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 194

Then upon hearing Grayson's theory of transmigration, his heart could not contain the hope and ecstasy radiating from his very being at this moment.

'Is that really the case?

Did you really return, Angeline?’

As soon as Grayson parked the Rolls-Royce at the villa's entrance parking lot, Jay pushed the door open eagerly without even bidding farewell to Grayson and hurried toward the villa entrance.

Grayson looked at the somewhat abnormal Mr. Ares and shook his head helplessly. No matter what it was, Mr. Ares would lose control as long as the matter had something to do with Angeline.

Grayson was already used to it.

Jay pushed the door in. The spacious house was quiet and peaceful.

Jay closed the door behind him, leaned his back against the anti-theft door, and took a quick hard breath. When he had soothed his surging emotions, he finally lifted his foot to walk up to the second floor.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Jay cast his eyes over Rose's room. Slowly and solemnly, he strode with his long and slender legs. Step by step, he approached

Rose's room.

He stood at the door, gently raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

Rose opened the door, her jaw dropping at the sight of Jay.

Was this man not supposed to be in the hospital? Why was he here?

She instinctively stretched out her hand to test the temperature on his forehead. After making sure that h e was not having a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you home already, Sir Ares?"

Jay peered into Rose’s eyes with a deep and serene gaze. His eyes were probing and compassionate. All kinds of emotions were weaved together in his eyes." Thank you," he said.

These two words held abundant sentiments.

It was a pity that she did not understand.

Rose pursed her red lips and stared blankly at Jay, smirking. "Did you hit your head, Sir Ares? I can’t believe that you actually know how to say thank you." © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

These two words had never existed in this man’s dictionary.

Jay smiled bitterly. If she really was his Angeline, then he would owe her too much. Saying thank you was not remotely enough to express his contrition.

"How much did you spend in the hospital today, Rose?

I'll pay you back." A naughty smirk sprung up in his eyes all of a sudden.

Rose scratched the back of her head embarrassedly. The hospitalization fee cost a total of 2,000 bucks, which was a substantial amount of money for a commoner like her. On the contrary, this amount was negligible when it came to a president whose net worth was worth hundreds of billions.

"Forget it. It’s not much, really," Rose said.

"How much?" He stared at her very seriously.

Rose held up two fingers.

Jay stretched out his hand. "Give me your phone."

Rose was immensely startled. Why did he want her phone?

Even so, she still handed over her mobile phone compliantly.

Jay tapped into her WeChat and added himself to her friends list.

Rose was stupefied by his high-handed actions.

Who gave him the right to add himself to her friends list? Now that he was in her friends list, would she even have the guts to blabber nonsense in her WeChat Moments anymore?

After Jay had added himself to her WeChat, he immediately transferred 200,000 bucks to her and even accepted the huge sum of money on her behalf.