Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grand Asia Hospital.

Jay went to the monitoring room. As soon as he entered, a young man greeted him and gave his report.

"Master Ares, the patient's data entered our system twenty minutes ago. We've done as you ordered and set up an electronic tracker to track the person who submitted her information. But, this woman looks very different from the photo you gave us..."

Jay's eyes were glued intently on the monitor. The young man shifted the mouse and a woman dressed in punk fashion appeared on the screen.

Jay frowned and carefully observed the woman with dreadlocks, lips smeared with lipstick with a cat-eye eyeshadow, trying to suppress the discomfort he was feeling. "Zoom in!" Jay barked.

Rose's face was enlarged on the monitor and the high-definition image offered a clear view of her face.

She still looked the same...

Jay narrowed his eyes.

How did Rose escape from his escape-proof net back then?

He could not fathom how she had managed to stay hidden when the entire world was searching for her, but her final move of faking her death was admittedly very clever. When Jay thought about how he had been outwitted by a commoner like Rose, he felt a massive blow to his self-esteem.

"Grayson, seize her and tie her up." Jay's thin lips sneered maliciously.

"Yes, Master," Grayson replied before leaving the room.

Rose sat on the bench in the hallway, anxiously waiting for the doctor's analysis.

She was completely flummoxed by the doctor's many inexplicable excuses for her mother's admission.

indicators. Then, there were suddenly too many

her mother, Rose could do nothing else but wait patiently for the

tinted glasses

about to walk away when more similarly dressed men appeared on the other end of the corridor. "Miss, would you please come with us?"

realized that she had walked straight into a trap by willingly

should I go

use force. Our men tend to be a bit rough, one small mishap and we might break one of your limbs

well aware that Jay's bodyguards were

she chose to give up rather than resist and she followed Grayson down

in. Grayson threw the door open and shoved her into the room. Rose stumbled a few steps forward before stopping right in front of Jay Ares. 2 Jay was sitting on a black rocking chair that seamlessly blended into his black suit. The scene simply emanated nauseating vanity and

eyes instantly

that sink over

intolerable pompousness sparked the dormant fury within

best, you know. You're being unreasonable and impolite." She chose

"Eh-

the same for people. I can't

get my people to do it for you." Jay's voice was smooth and silky, but it sent shivers

Rose stood up

tap, and splashed cold water over her face. She rubbed her face and returned to

"I'm done."

reached out to touch the multicolored makeup on

the garish makeup, his fingers were

skin off your face." His voice was so icy that Rose thought she was inside a coffin of ice. 1 Rose remained adamantly seated on the sofa opposite

"Come in!"

the outside and a group of burly men