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.

the meaning of

replied indifferently, 'Get

simple breakfast, Jay arrived

the roses you sent her in the community trash can this morning."

the barbaric rascal who

Grayson slouched. "Not yet!"

Grayson explained, "Missus took a leave today for some reason.

"The reason

hospital doesn't know why, Mr. President. They wouldn't

tone was frosty. "Excuse me? Find out what the missus is doing today,

to spend time with this rascal, he would not tolerate playing

"Yes, Sir!" Grayson fled.

The itch on her skin was

the allergy medication that Josephine had bought her, Rose

to long for the expensive roses in the

you reckon the roses your brother sent me would

a few 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

rich. Like the

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

Josie was speechless,"..."