Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 90

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.

Josephine could not wait for the day when her brother finally found out the truth. That would have been quite the spectacle.

Jenson was very concerned about Baby Robbie. He did not want to leave.

"Daddy, save Robbie," Jenson clutched onto Jay's collar nervously. His petite face had turned pale out of fright.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jay hugged Jenson tightly. "Don't worry, Jens. Daddy has already called the police. The police will come to the rescue soon."

Rozette pursed her lips when she saw her Daddy's indulgent expression as he spoiled her brother.

'Daddy only likes boys! Hmph! If he doesn't like me, then I don't have to like him.'

Jay sensed the angry glare from Rozette and was shocked. He wondered if they were born to be enemies and did not understand why the little girl bore so much resentment toward him.

Rose heard that Jay had called the police. She knew that the kidnappers were all merciless outlaws. If the kidnappers were forced into a corner, they might kill the hostages. That would have been unimaginable.

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

Jay assumed an unconcerned expression. "I'm only calling the police because Jenson asked me to. Don't b e so ungrateful. Do you think a poor woman like you can afford to pay the ransom? If I don't call the police, you can prepare to collect your son in a body bag!"

That was the outcome that Rose did not want to think about, but Jay had said it so easily. Rose Loyle, in her frustrated anger, lifted a hand and delivered a slap to Jay Ares's face.

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

"I slapped you because you deserve it," Rose said coldly. Her defiant temperament was brought to the surface again.

Josephine's jaw dropped when she saw that. The seemingly frail and delicate Rose Loyle had slapped her brother, and that had utterly shocked her.

Jay might have acted like a douchebag, but he was nonetheless the mighty Sir Ares!

Josephine was instantly worried about Rose.

Rozette saw Daddy bullying Mommy and screamed with all her might, "Let go of Mommy, you baddie!"

Jay glared coldly at Rose. "Is this how you educate your children?"

Rose glanced at Rozette who was crying up a storm, then at Jay who was staring at her coldly. Her heart was bleeding at that instant.

Only heaven knew that she wanted the father and daughter to be kind to each other, but Jay had always acted like a cold-blooded animal. He only liked sons because they could inherit his riches, and spared no love for daughters who did not get his recognition.