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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recalled the night

he glared

don't disturb me. I'm busy." Jenson said coolly after

was about to hang up, Jay, who knew his son very well, said

those final words, the phone gave a beep and went

handsome face turned darker than

dare to hang up on a call from Jay Ares. Honestly, Jay did not quite know how

as the clock on the wall chimed at

for his son. In fact, it had been going on

never ate any meals

Other people's

him what he felt a dish was lacking, he would roll his eyes and say, "The taste of

hour before noon. In case of the occasional business trip, he would prepare his son's meals and store them in the refrigerator in

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

times but the dishes

bad that even

eat them.

after several quarrels between the father and son, Jenson grudgingly compromised and agreed to

an arrogant and abnormal son, Jay felt rather miserable,

woman tied to the table and the anger in him started to bubble

his

life were to be expected and dealt with. "Rose." He took a few steps and

unmistakable malevolence in his eyes and

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

yell but was cut short as Jay shoved the rag back

car keys from the

his bodyguards outside the door. "You all can leave your post now. No one can unlock the fingerprint lock, anyway. You can go downstairs." "Yes, Mr.