Sir Ares, Goodnight

Waking up, Rose realized a horrible truth. She was allergic.

"Ah!"

The sound of a pig getting slaughtered rang from the bathroom, causing Josephine to fall from the bed in shock.

"What happened?"

Josie dashed to the bathroom to see Rose's fair skin dotted with red rashes under her loose collar.

It matched the color of her face.

Josephine stared in shock. "You're allergic to pollen?"

Rose facepalmed herself. "Rose Loyle's body is naturally weak. I can't believe I forgot about it."

Josie immediately walked off to message her brother with her phone. 'Immediately! Right now! Get rid of your roses!'

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She had evidently loved the flowers others sent her yet at the same time would sweep his precious flowers out her door.

was the meaning

'Get rid of them

simple breakfast, Jay arrived

president. "Mr. President, Missus threw the roses you sent her in the community trash can this

find anything about the barbaric rascal who sent

Grayson slouched. "Not yet!"

a leave today for some reason. The rascal hasn't appeared

"The reason behind

They wouldn't dare ask for details since this

out what the missus is

rascal, he would not tolerate playing the

"Yes, Sir!" Grayson fled.

on the bed. The

allergy medication that Josephine had bought her, Rose felt slightly

for the expensive roses

reckon the roses your brother sent me would

However, the roses my brother sent are the more exquisite ones and of quite a few assortments. I'd say perhaps a few hundred, if not thousands, for one?" Rose's face scrunched up. "You're telling me I just threw away a luxurious car's worth of money this

your brother's pretty rich. Like the spoiled

worker, yet what about

Josie was speechless,"..."