Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Rose Loyle, are you willing to remarry Jay?" Grand Old Master Ares said rather directly.

Rose's eyes widened in surprise. She could not believe what she had just heard. Surely she misheard?

The opportunity to achieve her previous dream of wanting to be Mrs. Ares had just suddenly materialized right in front of her. 1

Back then, she would have been jumping for joy.

However, now she did not feel even an ounce of joy.

Her previous seven-year marriage with Jay was a disaster.

During that time, she was humbled, endured pain, and struggled.

Her fiery love for him had been quenched by his heartlessness and indifference. 1

During that time, she could not even afford to fall sick. If she did, his unconcernedness would be too much for her to bear.

said in a low

said yes, but for some reason, she

married to him had long been her dream, had

blue in the

and wondered. His grandson was one in a million, but somehow Rose wanted to reject him. This

up and said to Jay with a darkened expression, "You're still young. You still have a long road ahead. Don't

he turned to Rose and said in a strict tone, "If you have no intentions of remarrying Jay, you should keep your

the room after

dispersed and things

went back to the second floor and started packing

Ares was right. She was not part of the family, so staying there would

this mansion would have

followed her. His body was leaning against the door and he had his hands in his pockets. He looked casual, but inside, he was

looked at him with a dazed expression. Why was she not willing to remarry? It was because he

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