Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Where're you taking my man?"

Rose swayed on her feet as she tried to follow after them. However, her path was blocked with a terrifyingly angry Jay Ares.

"Who am I?"

Rose stared at him. Blinking innocently, she lifted a hand to rub her sleepy eyes in a confused manner. " Haven't we met before, handsome?"

Grinding his molars, Jay stared coldly at her. "You tell _ H

me.

Rose smiled foolishly. "I'm very extroverted when it comes to handsome men, you see. Though you do look familiar, I don't think I've met you before. Since every fortune of mine from my previous and current life has been wasted on Jay Ares, that stupidly handsome b* stard."

Jay's chiseled features twitched.

Rose had both praised and scolded him with one mere sentence. His reticent expression revealed that he did not know whether to laugh or cry in response.

He watched Rose place a friendly arm on his shoulder in the aforementioned extroverted manner. She was drunk beyond comprehension.

She must have drunk a lot to arrive at this point of

incoherence.

know how

remained

see that wretched man? Wallop him hard for me, so hard you disfigure his face

had he offended now? Good God, what had he done that warranted the

I

was close to pissing himself. The president would not sacrifice

What do you

"Come home and

were shell

of theirs who was known for his cold and unfeeling persona to say such things

was time to rewrite their

away and

me?" The influence of alcohol

with him before. Rose approached him with a bright smile as she clung to his arm gently. Leaning her head into his chest, she spoke softly, "You'll have to take good care of me, then!" "I'll take great care of you." Jay felt

Right then...

expression immediately shifted as she lifted her leg to knee the organ between his

expression immediately broke

bodyguards were paralyzed in

They should have read

not their

president had been hit where it hurt

goodbye