Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 163

Josephine hugged Rozette tightly. Her face was brimming with joy. "You're a good girl, Zetty."

Jay's gaze fell profoundly on Josephine. Why was his sister so fond of Rozette? To him, Jenson and Robbie were the ones who carried the Ares bloodline.

John came over and noticed the three cute cherubs." Who's that sweet angelic porcelain doll, Jay? Don't tell me she's your daughter?"

Jay ignored him.

John continued speaking. "I don't think you've accumulated a lot of good karma from your deeds, but why is God treating you so well? Fate has granted you with Jenson, the genius. The cute and athletic Robbie then appeared. Now, you have another chubby and adorable daughter. Everyone is envious!"

"She is not my daughter." Jay corrected him.

John's gaze remained on Zetty and did not look away. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Her face was like a soft bun, and her porcelain skin was so tender that it looked almost juicy. Her big eyes were like a rabbit's and were clearer than a mountain spring and brighter than jewels, which made everyone who saw her want to protect her.

John smacked his lips. "That can't be. You can see from the girl's noble and elegant bearing that she's

inherited your genes. Why wouldn't she be your daughter?"

Jay was exasperated. "Which one of your blind dog eyes sees that she is noble and elegant?"

Baby Zetty glared resentfully at Jay. She had been trying her best to gain her Daddy's favor for the past two days, but her Daddy did not like her at all. Every word and gesture from her Daddy showed how he did not care for her.

"Both of my eyes can see that. The girl is noble and elegant. How else would you think a country bumpkin like Rose Boyle could give birth to such a perfect little angel?"

Jay did not bother offering a retort.

"Mommy!" Suddenly, he heard three loud cheers from the children. Everyone's eyes were turned toward the cab that was pulling into the venue.

The red cab stuck out like a sore thumb amid the luxury cars.

John grinned curiously. "That's a country bumpkin for you. She doesn't even care about everyone else's impression of her when turning up to the party in this car. You're wise to divorce her back then, otherwise..."

He swallowed the rest of his words when he saw Rose get out of the car.

The car door opened, and a pair of red high heels stepped on the ground. On the delicate ankle was a silver anklet of four-leaf clovers.

Just from peeking at the ankle of the cab's passenger, the unassuming red car had transformed into a noble steed. 1

Rose came out of the car. She was dressed in an elegant scarlet fishtail dress adorned by a string of pearls. The round neckline and short sleeves made her look dignified and graceful. She had permed her hair into a curl, adorned with a silver round hair clip. The silver accessories contrasted very well with the scarlet dress.

John swallowed the words that he had prepared to insult Rose. He discreetly pulled Jay's sleeve. "Is she really Rose Loyle?"

Jay's eyes were transfixed on Rose.

Rose's appearance had stunned him.

Gone was the impression of her being a boorish and uncivilized woman. She looked like a fairy descended from the heavens, pure and untainted as though she had not touched the ground before.

'Her inner beauty shines brighter than her appearance! ' That thought sneaked into Jay's mind.

When he came to his senses, Jay furrowed his brows unhappily. She was also dressed in red and had permed her hair. The two had coordinated their appearances by accident, which made them look like a couple.