Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay expressed his opinion on the matter on behalf of the Ares family. "I'll investigate this matter, Mr. Bell. I promise to give you an explanation."

He looked askance at Rose and gnashed his teeth. "I'll deal with Rose too."

The head of the Bell family said, "Please do, Master Ares! Just give her a small punishment as a warning will do. I don't want anyone killed." He was gone as soon as his voice fell.

Petrified, Rose yelled at the Bell family who was leaving, "Old Master Bell, I'm willing to accept any punishment from you." 'I'll go down on my knees. I beg you, please don't leave me to Jay, this demon king!' Jay gazed at Rose and said eerily, "Come with me."

Rose hugged the European-styled wooden pillar next to her firmly as though she was trying to mould herself on it and be a part of it.

After taking a few steps, Jay turned around to find Rose still standing on the same spot. Frost enshrouded his eyes at once.

"Rose?" His voice carried the high pressure of a volcanic eruption.

Rose glanced at Jay pitifully. "Sir Ares, this has nothing to do with you. You don't have to trouble

yourself with this. I'll go to Bell's residence to ask for forgiveness and accept my punishment."

would not escape unscathed even if she

crossed his arms and stared at Rose with a smug look on

I had known that this would

When he was in a good temper, she could act like a pet cat and lie on his body acting like a spoiled child. When he lost his temper, the

pillar," Jay said with a solemn look

two workers sauntered over with

stared at the magnificent-looking European-styled pillar. She would be committing a sin if

in order to protect this costly European-styled pillar, Rose separated herself from it as slowly a s she could and followed

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voice came like a devil's voice in a chilly wind,

answered his question with fear

"Who?"

know

not know how to refuse when

pack and lit a cigarette for himself. After taking a puff, he spat out circles of

a whisper, "Sir Ares, I didn't even beg you to speak