Sir Ares, Goodnight

During the dinner, Jay put food on her plate non-stop.

Rose saw the mountain of food on her plate and cried out, "Sir Ares, you're about to literally love me to death." Hearing her, his face darkened. "Where in the world did you get your big mouth from?"

In the past, her words were sweeter than honey. One sentence could make him lose sleep for nights in a row.

Now, every word that came out of her mouth was acid, charring and burning him from inside out.

If only he knew from whom she got that from, he would cut her up into pieces.

He put down his cutlery, his appetite gone.

He motioned to the garden outside to rest.

Rose followed him out, feeling uneasy. She had nothing to benefit from now that she had offended him.

As she stepped out, she was surrounded by a group of noble and aristocratic women. They all admired her and were jealous of her while envying her at the same time.

"Miss Doyle, you're Mrs. Ares now. Please look after us

from now on." "Master Ares cares for you so much. You're very fortunate."

Rose forced out a smile.

Her marriage with Jay would only last a day.

life would only last for a brief moment, like the bloom of

with his friends, he walked

look after you. Whenever you have any problems, don't hesitate to tell me." "My hubby loves me, so if I ask him to help you out, he

only for the riches, they were also well-educated people. The

being this cocky would only bring trouble to Jay. Her actions seemed ridiculous

pedestal, in reality, they were celebrating

were waiting for the day that

walked in

became shorter, her voice timid, and

"Sir Ares!"

of

"This..."

doing a good job calling

Rose's eyes widened.

heard all of

all that for me

Rose's expression crumbled.

through her little

on others, yet it also works against you. It's quite stupid." Jay continued

Rose,

not even offend him, yet he had that glum look

meant to offend him, he smiled brighter

wrong? Are you disappointed with