Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay sent a message to Rose, inviting her out to a cafe.

Rose looked at that domineering message that said, 'We should discuss Baby Robbie's custody rights.

Otherwise, I'll have to use other methods.'

Rose sighed heavily. Could she pretend that she did not see this message?

Perhaps it was because of Rose's late reply to his message that Jay gave her a call.

Rose hesitated for some time before answering it reluctantly. 1

Jay's icy cold voice sounded across the line, "Rose Boyle, why didn't you reply to my message? Avoiding me isn't going to solve the problem."

Rose shot back meekly, "I'm not avoiding, I just didn't know how I should reply to you."

Jay was stunned by that answer but only for a split second.

He chided, "If you knew this was going to happen, why did you do so in the first place?"

Rose trembled a little. That sentence was referring to the time she had sex with him against his will.

Rose's expression turned ugly and embarrassed. She felt fortunate that he could not see her expression

could relax a little. "Okay. We'll meet at

hung up the phone

him not having any feelings for her. However, she loved him. It was like her pouncing into the flames. She would have no qualms even if she were to be swallowed by those

I regret it

know the answer to that question. She just knew that since she had the bravery to

up by applying some light makeup to cover

bring Baby Robbie and Zetty out to play.

cafe, Jay had already been seated

her, shooting out daggers. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

timidly said. When she pulled the chair next to him, she noticed that his eagle -like gaze squinted even more, showing an obvious loathing toward her

original position and chose

'Thank goodness

a sense of displeasure. She was wondering

free time. Let's get to the

very much determined to get the custody rights for Baby Robbie. If you cooperate, I'll give you a sum of money which will be enough for you and your daughter to live a comfortable life. Of course, if you refuse to

and mighty king looking scornfully at Rose who was like a defenseless

ant, but she was an ant with dreams. She may be a weed, but she was a weed that would set the prairie ablaze. She had Angeline Severe's stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat, and she also had Rose Loyle's weak and delicate nature. Such contrasting personalities blended well to help her become a multifaceted woman. This was the

be able to guess what her temper was going to be in the

looked up. Her weak demeanor was no longer in sight. It was replaced with anger as

looking extraordinarily arrogant.

dignified posture made him look very charming and