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."

requirements for the banquet's costume?"

with a darkened expression, "The one I'm wearing is not good

Even if the outfits were bought

banquet, he ought to change his clothes to

great," Grayson said

Sean had taken a great deal of effort today to seek after Rose. He had only

have many friends of the opposite sex, so will you be my dance partner?" Sean begged

distressed by the whole ordeal. Wealthy families often held many banquets, and there were plenty of bugs in banquets. She just

was incessantly long-winded and sounded

rejected him.

gritted her teeth and finally

on the sofa in a daze when Jay returned home. Next to her was a haute couture dress with a matching jewelry

languidly as his gaze swept across the gown. The coldness in his eyes dropped several degrees instantly. "Did Sean come over to ask

Rose nodded. "Mhmm!"

taking off

already promised him, so I