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.

how

expression remained

"You see that wretched man? Wallop him hard for me, so hard you disfigure his face beyond recognition!"

what had he done that warranted

I

The president would not sacrifice him to get on

you want

"Come home and sleep with

shell shocked by

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

sighed. It was time to rewrite their impression of

Jay away

me?" The influence of alcohol was potent

sway sensually like willows in the wind, Jay nodded before he realized she was talking in her warm and gentle voice. She had never used that 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

Right then...

she lifted her leg to knee the

indifferent expression immediately

bodyguards were

were so screwed. They should have read their horoscopes before

was not

president had been hit where it

goodbye