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 of

'Get

simple breakfast, Jay arrived at

threw the roses you sent

barbaric

Grayson slouched. "Not yet!"

gaze, Grayson explained, "Missus took a

lifted his gaze. "The reason behind

know why, Mr. President. They wouldn't dare ask for details since this is

Find out what the missus is doing today,

this rascal, he would

"Yes, Sir!" Grayson fled.

bed. The itch on

taking a larger dose of the allergy medication that

to long for the expensive roses in the trash

reckon the roses

dozen yuans each. 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

but then again your brother's pretty rich. Like the spoiled rich

thought, she sighed again in frustration. "He's willing to spend so much on an insignificant care worker, yet what about his actual wife? He won't even spend a cent on me. Sigh,

Josie was speechless,"..."