Sir Ares, Goodnight

After the gown was delivered, Rose looked at the exquisitely crafted box and was suddenly dumbfounded.

It was a limited edition Milan HY that would cost roughly ten grand.

She would never be able to afford the damages if she accidentally soiled or damaged it.

"I think it's better to forget about it, Sir Ares. The gown is way too costly."

Jay stared at her with his eagle eyes. "How do you know it's expensive?"

Rose realized later that she had exposed something she should not have.

"I guessed it," she replied with a guilty conscience.

The doubts in Jay's eyes grew stronger, and the gaze h e shot at Rose became somewhat more profound.

"It's not exorbitant. And it's for you."

Rose looked at him in amazement.

'This fellow is willing to give me such an expensive gown? Perhaps the dress inside the crafted box isn't original?'

and cautiously opened the box. This gown's gift box was

were made of pure

familiar with this as she used to wear Milan

movements, and one could see the consternation in his

not

was not Rose's first time handling

box and saw the gown, she was stunned by the

into shapes of tiny flowers. How could this dress

Ares." Rose pushed the dress away in

observed her reaction. "Why

soil or rip it, I have

at her. "You seem to be

similar in my friend's place before,"

for it. Where did you say you saw this high-quality imitation?" Jay pressed on,

suddenly recalled that this clothing brand had banned imitations by its peers in the fashion

could only

appeared on Jay's eyes. "Think of it as free promotion for

Rose hesitated slightly.