Sir Ares, Goodnight

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Why didn't you start your business somewhere closer to home?" Rose Loyle asked.

"I wanted to transfer the crisis of my family business... " Before Zayne had a chance to finish, Francis started coughing continuously.

Zayne quickly changed the topic. "I want to build an empire of my own."

"Is President Severe married?"

"Not yet."

"Aren't your parents anxious?"

"No, but my grandfather is. He's so anxious that he fell ill."

When Rose heard that her grandfather was sick, there was a slightly dumbfounded look in her eyes.

had always been strong and healthy. Why

old man

rearview mirror, assessing Rose's every move. Her concern for Old Man Severe seemed

sister passed away, the old man fell ill from all the grief. He hasn't been able to

restaurant and ordered some regular home-cooked dishes. Zayne and Francis stared at her, dumbfounded. "Miss Foyle, you

suspicious of Rose's humble taste, Rose explained. "I don't like wasting the company's money." Francis quickly dropped the double-cooked pork he had just picked up back into the

so considerate of Zayne. Could it be that

him. "Aren't you

welling up in his

Francis and I are just childhood friends.

to laugh uninhibitedly. "You have a sharp eye, Miss

that Zayne and I

have I told you?

blame me. Blame your parents for giving you such a childish

Zack. Why did they have to call you

their banter. As they fought, she just

the meal, she received