Sir Ares, Goodnight

At the entrance of the villa, there were two bodyguards in suits and sunglasses. They were like two green pines, standing motionlessly on both sides of the door. Rose walked up to the entrance and was shocked to see the two bodyguards.

She recognized them. They were the Ares family's main bodyguards. They would usually follow Grand Old Master Ares wherever he went.

If Grand Old Master Ares was visiting, something big must have happened.

Rose hesitated whether or not to enter. Very soon, Jay Ares had caught up to her. When he saw the two bodyguards, he furrowed his brows unconsciously.

"I don't think I'll go in, Sir Ares." Rose turned and headed toward the garden to her right, but Jay suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Grand Old Master is here. Perhaps he wants to discuss with you regarding Baby Robbie's custody," Jay said.

Rose could guess Grand Old Master Ares's intentions as well, but she did not want to talk to him at all. She looked at Jay, a look of hesitation in her eyes. "Do you think he's here to discuss with me?" From her tone, he could tell that she meant that negatively.

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Rose retorted, slightly enraged, "You Ares and your hegemony ideals. There's no problem that you guys can't solve with money. But I'm not like that. So don't you dare try to use the money to buy Baby Robbie's custody!"

in the Ares family, but for problems

you." As soon as she finished speaking, she squared her

with the kids. The cold eagle eyes of the ruthless businessman were currently

man.

well, and

walk in, Grand Old Master Ares shot the nearby maid a look. The maid immediately rushed

wrinkled by the

wait in the garden, all of you. I want to have

something, but he was promptly interrupted by Grand Old Master Ares. "You too, Lil' Jay." Jay cast a worried

"Brother, let's go!"

Rose and Grand Old Master Ares remained in the room. He turned his sharp gaze toward

slightly taken

grandfather used to be good friends. When she was a child, she always saw him around, and every time he saw her,

was only close to Angeline Severe. To Rose Loyle, he