Chapter 467


    After Rose left, Jay entered Old Master Severe''s ward with a sullen face.


    Grayson put the flowers into the vase and the cake on the table by the window.


    When he saw an exquisite matcha cake already present on the table, Grayson cried out in


    surprise," President!"


    Jay stood beside the hospital bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Old Master Severe. Hearing


    Grayson''s surprised voice all of a sudden, Jay turned his head.


    Grayson was already holding the small matcha cake and walked toward Jay. "Mr. Ares, look.


    Someone came before us."


    Jay, after seeing the exquisite cake with the English letters ''happy'' made from fruits, suddenly


    widened his eyes.


    He immediately stretched out his hand and used his finger to swipe the edge of the matcha cake


    before putting it in his mouth to taste.


    The familiar taste made his heart bloom with joy.


    Jay then suddenly ran outside as if he was mad.


    He was confident that Angeline hade back just now.


    The cake was Angeline’s work.


    He took the elevator and ran out the door of Grand Asia but could not see the familiar figure.


    He turned around, annoyed. Rose was standing quietly opposite of him.


    Seeing him look for her so anxiously, Rose felt a mixture of sadness and happiness.


    However, when Jay''s gaze swept over her, he quickly shifted without stopping for a long time.


    Rose''s heart then turned cold again.


    She passed by him slowly and walked out of the door o f Grand Asia.


    Not being able to find the person he dreamt of, Jay returned to the ward in frustration.


    Coincidentally, Zayne had also brought a cake to see Old Master Severe.


    When he saw Jay, he rushed over immediately.


    "Jay, you still have the gall toe here? You killed m y sister. I''ll avenge her today! I''m going to kill


    you!"


    Grayson stopped Zayne right away. "Young Master Zayne, please calm down. Our president is also


    very sad about the death of your sister."


    "He''s sad? I think he''s more high-spirited than ever. Does he look like someone who has been


    emotionally hurt?"


    Graysonughed out.


    His president had naturally good skin. Even his drowsy and haggard state could not change his


    gorgeous appearance.


    This could not be med on Mr. Ares!


    "Young Master Zayne, my president is a person who is indifferent to emotions. While you can''t see


    that he''s sad, that’s because he''s good at managing his emotions."RêAdt??St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only


    "Don''t try to paint him as the good guy. The way I see i t, he''s just hypocritical and two-faced. He''s


    such a malicious person!"


    Jay red at Zayne with his cold eyes. "Grayson, let him go."


    Grayson retreated to the side.


    Zayne then swung his fist toward Jay but was grabbed in the air by Jay''s own hand.


    "Jay Ares, my mind was definitely muddled when I believed you that time. The facts have proved


    that there''s nothing good about my sister encountering you. You must''ve been the one who harmed


    her!" Zayne struggled hard but still could not get away from Jay’s grip at all.


    Jay said angrily, "Zayne, can you use your brain before speaking?"


    Jay let go of his hand and Zayne fell to the ground just


    like that.


    He then stared at Jay indignantly. "What evidence do you have to prove that you''re not my sister''s


    murderer?"


    Jay retorted, "None."


    Grayson feared that Mr. Ares'' thrifty way of answering would cause Zayne to misunderstand him, so


    he simply defended the president and said, "But you don''t have any evidence that Mr. Ares had


    harmed her either."


    "Of course there is. As long as my sister gets close to him, something happens."


    Grayson reminded him, saying, "Young Master Zayne, please show us solid evidence. Spections


    and assumptions are not the basis for conviction."