Sir Ares, Goodnight

Rose's thoughts were muddled. She could not think calmly and rationally when she was in front of Sir Ares. She began speaking incoherently, "Her face, her nose, and her mouth are bigger than yours, Sir Ares..." Jay's face was as big as the size of a palm, like a masterpiece carved out by the heavens. It was certainly not an existence that was superfluous.

Unable to stand it any longer, Jay sprung up from the chair, beckoning to Rose by hooking his fingers.

Rose shuffled over in a daze. Jay suddenly pinched her mouth shut with his pliers-like hands as his other hand grabbed the rubber tape next to him. He sealed her mouth completely.

"Since you lack the ability to express yourself, you should probably use your hands instead!" he exclaimed in a domineering, ruthless, and cruel manner.

"Mm... Mmm..." Rose glared at Jay as she cursed him incoherently, "Jay, you b*stard, you sc*mbag..."

Jay returned to his chair, his furrowed brows smoothing out. He took out a piece of paper and a pen from a drawer. He handed them over to Rose. "Draw her."

Rose shook her head vigorously. This was clearly something that she could explain in just a few words.

Why did he ask her to draw instead?

Drawing was too much trouble, was it not?

he was the one who taught her how to draw. She would give herself away if she drew in

and ordered," Hurry up and draw, Rose. Don't waste

speak clearly, "I have poor drawing

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and began drawing on the

as she gradually entered a more enjoyable state, she began exposing her habits

she would wrap the pen in her fist out of instinctive habit. Even though she was only randomly scribbling, her brushwork

way she held her pen and the way she drew the strokes.

face, he would have thought that he was having an illusion. He would think that Angeline was the one

her eyes to see the shock in Jay's eyes. That frightened Rose so much that she dropped her pen in a haste.

she tried to cover it up, the more astonished

way she pouted her mouth and the aggrieved look on her face, the

started rising up and down. He tried his very

Rose was done drawing, she blew out a mouthful of air