Sir Ares, Goodnight

Grayson was startled. "Oh."

'Mr. Ares has always disliked attending all kinds of high-profiled banquets, mostly because he hates being surrounded by women.

'This time around, Mr. Ares barely thought to reject Sean Bell's invitation. He must surely have a little ounce of respect for the heir of Bell Enterprise.'

"You'll need a dance partner, Mr. Ares!" Grayson brought it up carefully.

"A dance partner?" An image of Rose flashed through Jay's mind.

She had waltzed with him on the night of Josephine's birthday banquet, and he remembered them being well -coordinated with one another.

"Prepare an evening gown for Rose Boyle."

Grayson was so stunned by his statement that his jaw dropped. 'Mr. Ares gets nauseous whenever Rose Boyle's name was mentioned in the past. Now, he's taking the initiative to ask the latter to be his dance partner?'

Perhaps this was the opposite of the saying that went,' familiarity breeds contempt'?

"Yes."

any requirements for the banquet's

at his well-tailored suit and asked with a darkened expression,

wore. Even if the outfits were bought from a

he ought to change

great," Grayson said before

effort today to seek after Rose. He had only

opposite sex, so will you be my dance partner?" Sean begged Rose softly

by the whole ordeal. Wealthy families often held many banquets, and there were plenty of bugs in banquets. She just escaped from Josephine's birthday banquet and was not planning to jump into

long-winded and sounded like a ceaseless broken

rejected him.

finally threw in the

returned home. Next to her was a haute couture dress with

across the gown. The coldness in his eyes dropped several degrees

Rose nodded. "Mhmm!"

in annoyance. While taking off his

raised her head, flustered. "Why? I've already promised him,