Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 143

Grayson informed, "President, we've checked through all information regarding Rose Loyle. However, we can’t find any information about her from seven years ago until today. Don't you think something funny is going on?"

Jay's eagle-like pupils became sharp as doubt shrouded his cold peach-shaped eyes.

In this current society where the internet was so advanced, it was unusual for someone’s archives to go missing. Furthermore, what was missing from Rose's archives was not from a long time ago when the internet was still underdeveloped. It was from recent years! This would probe anyone's suspicion.

"Continue investigating!" Jay ordered.

"Noted, President."

Jay settled his work before going to bed.

When he closed his eyes, his mind inexplicably surfaced Rose’s voice as she recited 'To Oak Tree’. The circumflex accent brought a healing warmth which made him unable to stop himself from thinking about Angeline.

Other than the difference in voice, Angeline and Rose's tone when reciting the poem was shockingly similar. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Jay tossed and turned, finding it difficult to fall asleep. Finally, he turned on the white noise app, plugged in his headphones, and listened to a whole night of rain sounds. He did not know what time he fell asleep.

Perhaps it was a connection between father and son. That night, Jenson slept poorly as well. He dreamt of a n extremely scary dream. There was a weird-looking being wearing a beast head mask

that climbed up his window. In the beast’s hand was a bell that he did not stop ringing. "Jenson... Jenson... Save me... Save me, please..." It was talking like a wronged soul seeking for justice!

"Ahh!" Jenson suddenly opened his eyes. His cool face was filled with fear as he stumbled out of bed and ran outside like a lunatic.

When Rose heard some urgent footsteps along the corridor, she was jolted awake and ran out without wearing any slippers.

"Jens." Rose saw Jenson running around like a headless fly.

Jenson was running around the corridor on the second floor. When he saw Rose, his complexion paled as he ran to her. She opened her arms wide and sank himself into her embrace. "Mommy, I'm afraid!"

"Don't worry, my dear. Mommy is here. Mommy will protect you." Rose carried Jenson and gently patted his back as Jenson shivered in her arms. Rose had no choice but to carry Jenson back to her room.

Jenson buried his head inside her chest and said with chattering teeth, "Mommy, close the window. I'm afraid."

Rose placed Jenson on the bed, walked to the window, shut it, and locked it. She turned around to see Jenson looking as if he had been bewitched. Rose looked for a piece of red paper and cut it into shapes that looked like a few talismans to ward off evil spirits. She pasted them on the window.

She then returned next to Jenson and comforted," Baby, look. Mommy has invited many immortal soldiers to watch over us. Those evil spirits can no longer come in. Don't be afraid, Mommy will protect you."

Jenson saw that his mommy had shut the windows tightly and felt relieved. Only now did he stop shivering.

"Mommy, can you hug me to sleep?" Jenson pitifully looked at Rose.

Rose smiled. "Of course I can!"

She gently hugged Jenson, and he fell asleep soon enough inside her embrace.

That night, Rose had a difficult time going to bed.

She had a feeling that Jenson's autism was not due to genetics. If she wanted to cure her son’s autism, she was going to have to find out the source of his

nightmares.

Perhaps there were too many thoughts going through her mind at night which disturbed her sleep. She finally slept when it was early in the morning.

In the morning, Jay woke up and went downstairs. The kitchen was quiet and deserted which made him frown unhappily.

Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty were obediently seated on the sofa, waiting for the adults to feed them. When Jay walked past them, Baby Robbie sweetly called out," Daddy!” 1

However, Zetty fearfully looked at him. Her beautiful eyes were covered with caution.