Sir Ares, Goodnight

A BMW X3 was driving on Swallow Capital's expressway. As she approached Imperial Capital's toll gate, Rose, who was in the driver's seat, slid down the car window and looked at the misty cliff outside. Fate was a miraculous thing. Angeline died there seven years ago. Yet, the heavens showed pity for her soul and attached her onto Rose's body so that she would go on living.

Seven years later, Rose changed her name to Ange Lin to fulfill Angeline's lifelong mission.

In Imperial Capital.

It was early evening when the hazy dusk of twilight was unfolding magnificent imagery.

Inside the Ares' Celestial Clubhouse where the Ares' second branch family had taken over, Jacob Ares' son, Jean, showed up here almost every night. He lived a life of drunkenness with a group of friends. 1 Rose drove the BMW straight into the parking lot of the clubhouse and slid the window down. There was a cigarette in her mouth as she supported herself on the car window, looking at the entrance of the clubhouse. 2 sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jean was hugging two women as he staggered out of the car, clearly drunk as a skunk.

Rose quickly opened the car door to greet him, "Young Master Jean."

Jean turned to look at Ange and eyed him from top to bottom. Then, he pushed the two beauties on his sides and walked in front of Rose. He pinched Rose's chin and asked with a grin, "Not bad, you have great qualities. What's your name?"

Rose was somewhat uncomfortable. Jean Ares looked like an enchanting evildoer, and his appearance had his own merits compared with Jay. However, the fellow had an alluring way of speaking. It was softer and more comfortable to get close to. 1

Jay Ares. One would get frozen into an ice sculpture by his powerful cold pressure 100 miles away. "My name's Ange Lin, Master Jean. I came to you today to talk

blossom eyes smiled like a blooming

arm around the shoulders of a delicately frail Rose and walked inside with her. Rose shrunk

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attached his mouth to her ears as his warm breath lingered. "As long as you wait upon me nicely, I'll agree to any project

goosebumps all over. What did this

like a man right

too much into

Rose was willing to bite any bullet and face

saw the hotel-style room layout on both sides of

'Perhaps the guy's gay?'

corridor, Jay was holding onto Baby Zetty while meeting up with the person in charge of the

he passed by Jean,

Baby Zetty's, and with a guilty conscience, she quickly lowered her head. She feared that Baby Zetty would recognize

fixated on Rose's ears. There were three

Jay?" Jean quickly released Rose and straightened himself up. The alcoholic odor on