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.

expression was indifferent. "She wants to learn from you

John said," Since when were you so open about this? How do you want us to do it when you're standing here? How about you teach me instead?"

wants us

help but flush red. She immediately turned into

embarrassed look on

rather unsightly," Rose immediately

Jay's expression twitched.

his skills that

amusedly at Rose, he asked, "Are you sure? How about we put on a

immediately cowered and answered obediently." No, no, no. Your skills

reason unbeknownst to him, he felt as if there was something wrong with his taste at that

contemptuously at Rose after having made his mind to make

a fool out of her that he would triumph over Jay

"Sure." Jay agreed readily.

golf. As a result, she lost horribly right at the start before she could get back to her prior

over with laughter by the side. "Oh, nephew. Where did you even find

regained the gist from her training in her past life. The golf ball soared straight

speechless. Indignant, he shouted, "You taught her that.

wondered to herself. 'Jay Ares may be annoying,

she lifted the golf club and swung. The ball

Who the f*ck told you that golf balls could fly, Rose Loyle?" John yelled as he