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

We'll meet at ten o'clock."

up the

The disdain that Jay had against her stemmed from 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

regret it

that question. She just knew that since she had the bravery to commit a mistake, then she should have the bravery to

and did a simple touch up by applying some light makeup to cover up her exhaustion and haggard appearance. She needed to make herself

the apartment, Josephine arrived at Exuberant City to bring Baby Robbie and Zetty out to play. Rose was very much at ease since Josephine was very enthusiastic about helping

Rose arrived at the cafe, Jay had already been seated for some

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in its original position and chose the farthest

slightly. 'Thank goodness

She was wondering what the fuss was

free time. Let's get to the

enough for you and your daughter to live a comfortable life. Of course, if you

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

be like an 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

never be able to guess what her temper was going

longer in sight. It was replaced with anger

brows, looking extraordinarily arrogant.

slender and fair fingers were tapping on the table rhythmically. That relaxed yet dignified posture made him look very charming and confident. Rose did not know how to react to his blunt admission, thus