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

His half-smiling eyes hid an

renovate the house, I'll let Bell know about it." From how Jay referred to Sean, it seemed that

did Sean do to

"Mm!" Rose nodded.

think that Sean would agree to his request. No one would appreciate someone

Rose's bank account. Rose's jaw dropped when she received the

did you give me money, Sir

the bed," he

baffled. "Don't tell me you

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and the best accessories, that would have cost two hundred thousand at most. Was eight hundred thousand for labor a little too

breakfast, Jay went to

night before. The darkness of his eyebags reflected