Sir Ares, Goodnight

It might just be a good thing for her sister-in-law that she had this clear understanding.

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The door bell was still ringing...

It was so noisy that Josephine immediately stuffed two tufts of cotton into her ears.

Rose hesitantly walked to the door to open it.

She looked at the two men outside the door with deep resentment. Grayson was dazed. Why was Rose angry?

Mr. Ares' time was money. For him to be waiting here for half an hour, who knew how much money had been wasted? It was Mr. Ares who should be angry.

Josephine was afraid that her sister-in-law who held resentment against her brother would provoke him out of spite. Fearing that Rose would be the one to lose out, she hurriedly went out to help smooth things over.

"Brother, why are you here again?" This was her pretending not to have heard the endless doorbell ringing.

to music." Josephine held Rose and pinched her arm hard, the implication clear. Rose was the master of obstinance, however, and she stared at Jay with an utterly fearless expression. "You two are not welcome here. Leave!" Grayson and Josephine were scared into cold sweat by Rose's

could already see the image of Rose's blood

if he was about to

Josephine retreated unconsciously. It was the way of the king to protect oneself during

at Rose with disapproval. His eyes were cold.

been lingering on Baby Zetty's helpless

strength, and she was fearless against

if a spark would immediately ignite a conflict that would permeate the air with

"Who cares that you're giving me respect? There are countless women outside who would want to accept your flowers. Go to them to look for your sense of accomplishment. You'll never get any sense of

Grayson were astonished

she speak to him so rudely? This was as if she were looking for trouble. "Sister-in-law, please stop talking." Josephine was so anxious that she wanted to just find a needle

and carried her on his shoulders. "I'll deal with you when we get back." Josephine was so frightened that her face paled."

An hour later.

Garden Of A Diary.

the courtyard garden. They saw Daddy carrying Mommy who was punching and kicking him while shouting, "Sir Ares, put