Sir Ares, Goodnight

Rose looked at Sean in astonishment. "What's he doing here?"

Jay looked completely speechless. He turned his head and interrogated Rose in a cold voice, "Weren't you the one who invited him?"

Rose shook her head. "Not me."

The frost in Jay's eyes dissipated slightly. His long and slender legs strode forward as he marched out of the hollow iron gate between the floral brick walls in a n awe-inspiring manner. When Sean saw Jay, he stood up straight and gazed at Jay with a charming smile.

"Sean, are you trying to be my gate pier stone? Why are you standing in front of my gate early in the morning?" Jay's enchanting peach-blossom eyes were stained with a faint smile. Sean's dazzling smile vanished without a trace. "Mr. Ares, you're not the reason why I'm here at the Ares' residence today. I'm here for the beautiful Ms. Loyle."

Having said that, he darted a seductive glance at Rose who was following closely behind.

Rose was so embarrassed that she was anxious to dig a hole in the ground for herself.

Jay turned around and gazed fixedly at Rose,

observing the way she was handling things with relish.

curiously, "How can

of bashfulness. He touched his nose shyly and said in a slightly embarrassed manner, "When I saw you that day, Ms. Loyle, your beauty had me falling in love at first sight. And your fists, they've subdued me completely.

Rose was really as good as what Sean described her

not notice Rose's strong points when

sorry, Mr. Bell, but you're not

defeat appeared on Sean's face. "What's your type

The man she liked was standing right in front of her eyes, but she was afraid to admit it because he

Rose mischievously.

to look at Jay, an intense resentment

the man

heart, but he did not notice that Rose

denied

look on Jay's face, Rose panicked. He must never find out her

that she did not have a crush on him, Rose was eager to swear on her life. "I will never fall in love with Sir Ares. Not this life, not the next life, and certainly not the one after that." After saying that, she thought that her rejection seemed a little too obvious and that she had protested her

through gritted teeth. "Rose, so you're saying that I'm a n old pasture? Or am I the grass by the