Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Are you serious?" Rose stared at Jay.

'Does this guy think that Grand Asia can do anything they want in the Imperial Capital?'

Jay nodded seriously.

Rose was helpless. "Sir Ares, this is Sean's house. I am only a tenant, and you are only my son's daddy and a mere visitor. What right do you have to dictate any changes to this house?"

Jay glared at Rose resentfully. Since when had she become so detached?

Rose realized to whom she was talking when she saw his gaze turn dangerous.

She sheathed her fangs and squeezed a flattering smile on her face.

Jay flipped over the blanket and got out of the bed. His handsome face maintained that unpleasant expression.

Rose was helpless against his ever-changing mood. All she could do was to humble herself to suit his whims. "Alright, I don't have any objections if you want to renovate the house, but I hope that you can obtain Sean's permission first."

As Jay stood in front of the washing basin, hearing Rose's compromising tone of voice, a smile crept on

his face.

His disheveled bed-hair had been combed meticulously, and he

Rose. His

I'll let Bell know about it." From how Jay referred

Sean do

"Mm!" Rose nodded.

agree to his request. No one would appreciate someone else

bank account.

did you give me money, Sir

the bed,"

was baffled. "Don't tell

her to shut her mouth. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

the money is your labor fee," Jay

phone. Even if she bought a bed that cost a hundred thousand and the best accessories, that would have cost two hundred

went to Grand

sleep well the night before. The darkness