Sir Ares, Goodnight

It was at that moment Rose understood why cultured rogues were harder to deal with than uncultured ones!

After lunch, Jay suggested that they go golfing. Rose gladly agreed, for she did not know if he would revert to his monstrous ways if she declined.

Tourmaline's golf course was quite a few times larger than ordinary ones. Greenery filled the large landscape.

John Ares was currently participating in some rather indecent sports activity with a young lady on the court at that moment.

"Don't look." Jay lifted a hand to shield Rose's eyes.

"Why not?" She promptly pulled his hand down.

"It's free action in high definition. It'll be a waste not to watch."

The two heard Rose's wonderful commentary just as they began to get heated on the grassland. As if they had just been doused with ice water, the duo immediately pulled on their clothes.

John Ares looked like he was just forced to eat poop.

"Can't you tell that I'm busy, Jay Ares? Leave us alone!"

John looked despondent.

was indifferent. "She wants to learn from you

us to do it when you're standing here? How about you teach me instead?" Jay's gaze fell on Rose, fondness

wants us to teach

request, Rose could not help but flush red. She immediately

embarrassed look on

skills' are too unpolished. It's rather unsightly," Rose

Jay's expression twitched.

skills that

asked, "Are you sure? How about

No, no, no.

a reason unbeknownst to him, he felt as if

in time. Come play with us?" John stared contemptuously at Rose after having made his mind to

fool out of her that he would triumph over Jay

"Sure." Jay agreed readily.

Rose played golf. As a result, she lost horribly right at the

did you even find such a prehistoric

Teaching her with his hands on hers, Rose regained the gist from her training in her past life. The

he shouted,

Ares may be annoying, but John Ares is

club and swung. The

f*ck told you that golf balls could fly, Rose Loyle?"