Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay picked Rose up and threw her roughly under the desk. He pulled off his azure tie and bound her hands with it to the leg of the table.

He then snatched up a rag from the table and stuffed it into Rose's mouth.

All Rose could do was continuously lash out at Jay with her two free legs.

Unfortunately, her struggles were futile in the face of the vast difference between their strengths.

With his prey immobilized in his net, Jay grinned. "Rose, you can be honest with me." He ruthlessly aimed a kick at Rose's short flailing legs.

Temporarily satisfied, he then casually whipped out his cell phone and called his baby boy.

Rose was left with her hair in a mess, her clothes torn, and her initially snow-white legs covered with bruises.

She stared at Jay indignantly and gave out muffled whines from her gagged mouth. She was, however, not crying or anything of the sort.

Her inaudible screams were, in fact, a string of obscenities aimed at Jay, cursing that he would get hit by a car if he was on the road, that he would be swallowed by a tsunami if he went to sea, and that he would run into a tornado if he boarded a plane.

Suddenly, a tiny and composed child's voice resonated from Jay's cell phone.

"Daddy!"

Rose instantly fell silent.

Her bloodshot eyes were locked onto Jay's cell phone.

Jay spared Rose a contemptuous look. His shirt was hanging loose after he removed his tie, baring his sexy neck.

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night five years

face soured and he

important, don't disturb me. I'm

as Jenson was about to hang up, Jay, who knew his

final words, the phone gave a beep and went

handsome face turned

on a call from Jay Ares.

the clock on

return home punctually to cook for his son. In fact, it had been going on for the entirety of five

peculiarly, Jenson never ate any meals prepared by anyone other

Other people's

was lacking, he would roll his eyes and say, "The taste of my

before noon. In case of the occasional business trip, he would

to think that teaching Jenson how to cook would solve the problem. Jenson was a natural prodigy with an impressive IQ, but he seemed

personally tutored his son countless times but the

were so bad that

eat them.

the father and son, Jenson grudgingly compromised and agreed to also accept the meals cooked by his

abnormal son, Jay felt rather miserable, to

at the woman tied to the table

for this accursed woman, his life would have been spared

he was no saint-minor annoyances in his life were to be expected and dealt with. "Rose." He took a few steps and

unmistakable malevolence in his

and said maliciously, "You're in luck. I'm going to leave for a while, so you better pray that your Little Lover will hurry up and save you sorry

fuc-" Rose began to yell but was cut short as Jay shoved

his car keys from the pearwood table, and

bodyguards outside the door. "You all can leave your post now. No one can