Sir Ares, Goodnight

Josie sang the next line, "Ooh, you know I love it when you call me senorita. I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave ya."

Rose continued, "But every touch is ooh-la-la-la. It's true la-la-la. Ooh, I should be running, Ooh, you keep my coming for ya."

Despite its melodious tune, the song ended up warped beyond recognition from the two drunkards, sounding worse than mourners at a funeral.

Grayson's heart skidded and fell at the women's intonations, shooting up to the clouds only to drop down to hell. Grayson sighed silently, thinking, 'With the way they're singing, you'd think they're out for blood!'

After much effort, they finally got the two women into the staff residency. Then, Jay instructed Grayson and the rest, "Wait for me outside!" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Immediately, Grayson's and the bodyguards' expressions brightened at the prospect of freedom.

They fled faster than hares from predators.

Worn out from all the singing, Josephine lay on the sofa as her voice slowly drifted off. "I love it when you call me senorita."

Then, her eyes closed as she fell asleep.

Rose, however, was a nonconformist. For how quiet and gentle she was usually, she became rowdy and unrestrained when drunk.

Jay carried her to the bed only for her to crawl and stand on the mattress.

would fall onto the floor, he lay her down on the

she

simply held her down against the

him. "What are

her huffing expression adorable, he could not help but tease her a little.

touch her face, his long fingers landing on

her pliant demeanor, she got Jay to let his guard down

Rose Loyle! What

to squish the sides of her mouth, forcing Rose to let go. She then muttered with a pout." I'm a disgrace to the Severe family

slightly shocked. She was still aware that she was a Severe

she still subconsciously saw herself as Angeline Severe,

his fingertip, making

biting me," Jay spoke

you get

was dark. "Who's

"Josie!"

"She's a woman!"

that placing these two weirdos together was a recipe for

"So what if she's a woman? We're both heartsick people who understand each other. We sympathize with each other, and maybe we'll even get

stared at Josephine's sharp crew

who needed therapy after all. He should have