Sir Ares, Goodnight

Bell Enterprises was hit with chaos the moment Jay drove his Rolls-Royce into Central Building's car park.

"Apparently, Mr. Bell took the movie contract Ares Enterprises has been eyeing. Sir Ares must be here in Bell Enterprises to confront them for their disrespect." "Did Mr. Bell grow the heart of a lion? Where did he find the galls to steal from the lion's den? Mr. Bell is so screwed."

"If I look close enough, I can almost see Central Building engulfed by the warnings of impending bloodshed."

Standing by the window, Sean watched in tranquility a s the Rolls-Royce parked downstairs.

"What do you think he's here for today, Orchid?"

Pouring him a cup of coffee, Rose replied without thinking, "We stole Ares Enterprises' contract. I'm pretty sure he's here to confront us, no?"

Sean turned around with a smile. "I don't think so."

Rose lifted her gaze to look at him. "Then why is he here?"

Knocks sounded in the room...

Sean sent Rose a look. "He's here."

the door with the newly poured cup

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disliked women who took the initiative to approach him

locked onto Rose.

an honor to be

locks framed the woman's small face, and her skin was fair and smooth like china. Each long and curled grafted eyelash could be

tight-fitting off-shoulder top coupled with wide-leg pants only succeeded in accentuating the allure of her body

Rose's, Jay found no other evidence of her in the woman in

scrutinizing gaze, Rose turned around

"Your coffee, Mr. Bell."

legs reaching Rose in easy steps. Then,

transfixed. Jay seemed to take command over the place despite

Sean's desk, he spoke with an implicative undertone,

bitterly. "What are you trying to say, Master