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

replied indifferently, 'Get

simple breakfast, Jay arrived at

"Mr. President, Missus threw the roses you sent her

you find anything about the barbaric

Grayson slouched. "Not yet!"

the president's darkening gaze, Grayson explained, "Missus took a leave today for some reason. The rascal hasn't

lifted his gaze. "The

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

Find out what the missus is

this rascal, he would not tolerate playing the role of

"Yes, Sir!" Grayson fled.

the bed. The itch on her skin

dose of the allergy medication that Josephine had bought her, Rose

the

do you reckon the roses your brother sent

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

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

much on an insignificant care worker, yet what about his actual wife? He won't even spend a cent on me. Sigh, he

Josie was speechless,"..."