Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 494

Jay's attractive features darkened further.

"People, I want these flowers thrown out." Jay's tone was sinister.

Suddenly hearing Jay's voice, Rose shot up in shock.

A few handsome-looking men in black suits and sunglasses flooded the room and quickly cleared away the roses fluidly, leaving nothing behind.

Rooted in place, tears threatened to fall from Rose's eyes from how wronged she felt.

Jay stared at her, fuming. "Don't you know some patients could be allergic to flowers?"

Rose opened her mouth but remained silent.

Why was he picking on her? He was well aware her grandfather was not allergic.

"Yes, Sir. I understand. It won't happen again," Rose said, whimpering.

Seeing as he had once again brought her to tears, Jay felt the flames of frustration lick in his chest.

"Who sent them?" he asked coldly.

"A friend," Rose replied.

"Boyfriend?"

nodded nor shook her

went through the trouble of cross-dressing to

to mention, this was hardly

her silence as

without an outlet for anger, he turned to ask

handed him a cigar and lit it

a long drag before exhaling a round puff

stared dazedly at the man before her.

What a liar.

prohibited in hospital rooms, Mr. President." Rose reached out to point at the 'no

the room. He reeked of tobacco when he returned

respiratory tract, Rose could not help the coughs that bubbled

backward, giving her more room to

stared dejectedly at him. "I get that you might be unhappy, Mr. President, but that's not a valid reason to act out on the innocent." Hearing her,

as well be the button that controlled his emotions. Whether he was happy or not depended on

could she

and gifts, so why can't

hospital rooms have just as many flowers

against how many

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