Sir Ares, Goodnight

Swallow City.

After Rose handed over the agreement between Ares and Severe Films to George Severe, he quickly glanced over the details and was astonished.

"For Ares Enterprises' investment, if it succeeds, the profits are split half and half. If it fails, then they'll bear all the losses. Jay Ares doesn't ever do a losing business, but he sure is extra generous to Severe Enterprise."

Rose replied, "Ares Films' profits mean little to them. Furthermore, I spent a lot of effort just to get this contract. It wasn't his idea to be this generous."

George took a piece of newspaper from the drawer and threw it over to Rose. His expression became solemn. "Is this true?"

Rose looked at the 'wedding' picture of Jay and her. Below was a caption about their mysterious love story.

"Dad, the wedding's real, but the love's fake. Both of us merely took what we wanted. I want the contract, he wants to divert the public's attention from the Ares family's fire incident. The scenario was perfect. Don't you worry, I'll divorce him as soon as possible." Rose casually described the wedding as if it was nothing.

George, however, did not look at it that way. "He's cunning. The purpose of this move of his is very

obscure."

As he said that, George suddenly looked over to Rose." Rose, don't tell me that he has feelings for you?"

Rose spewed out a mouthful of tea and waved her arm. "Impossible."

He always wanted her dead, so how could he have

got such an intense reaction out of

you for the position of Executive President. With that position, you can proudly work for Severe Enterprise." Rose was worried. "Zayne won't make a fuss out

collapsed, I gave him some money to start his own business in Imperial Capital, but after so many years, his Eminent Honor is still losing money. What right

loved being free. Looking after a company is not what he likes

is why you don't have to worry

Rose drove over to Imperial

she was late

arrived at Ray of Light, stopped the car, and hurriedly got out of

VIP room.

piled with a thick layer of ash. His slender fingers held a cigar as thick smoke swirled around, clouding his handsome face. No one could see the expression on his face. Behind came a squeaking sound,

and threw what remained of

the smoke that filled the room. Her attention was diverted for a moment, so she sat down on

lungs out, so he gently

for

Jay said nothing!

took his cup and

thought nothing of it and drank

The coughing stopped.

saw Jay's expressionless face and fell on her butt,