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 five

soured and he glared at

me. I'm busy." Jenson

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

those final words, the phone gave a beep

handsome face turned darker than

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

as the clock on the wall chimed at

one would have ever dreamed that the noble and prideful Jay Ares had been forced to return home punctually to cook for his son. In fact, it had been going on for the entirety of five years. Jenson had many quirks and did not allow any women to enter their

ate any meals prepared by

simple. Other

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

one hour before noon. In case of the occasional business trip,

the problem. Jenson was a

times but the

so bad that even Jenson himself refused

eat them.

grudgingly compromised and agreed to also accept the

look after such an arrogant and abnormal son, Jay felt rather miserable,

table and the anger in

were not for this accursed woman, his life

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

the unmistakable malevolence in his eyes and her whole

leave for a while, so you better pray that your

short as Jay shoved the rag back into her

car keys from the

your post now. No one can unlock the fingerprint lock, anyway. You can go downstairs." "Yes, Mr.