Sir Ares, Goodnight

The man felt insulted. "Did you just call me useless?"

His eyes turned hostile.

Angeline nodded. "Aren't you?"

Her gaze met with his crowd of male servants. "You need so many servants to serve you. Isn't that useless of you?"

The man was shocked.

Angeline took the chickens, which had been prepared according to instructions, to the kitchen and added them to the pot before seasoning them with spices. Then, she went upstairs to tend to her wounds.

Although she had used her good arm to butcher the chickens, she had used her full-body strength to wield the knife. This had caused her wounds to open and bleed again.

Soon, the aroma of chicken soup spread through the house.

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did not believe that such a beautiful woman

a small bowl of soup. When he took an elegant sip, the fragrance of

refreshed and

is

strengthened his intention to marry her." Not only is she pretty, but she can cook as well.

of soup from Mrs. Zimmer's hands and walked

just finished tending to her

a pile of bloody cotton pads that she had not

his mysophobia, Angeline hurriedly swept the bloody cotton pads into

man gave her the chicken soup and pulled up a wooden stool to sit in front of her. Gently, he said, "You don't need to care about my mysophobia. I'll

spat out her soup. "You don't need to change anything

man was determined. "Since I've decided to marry you, I must let

or cry. "What do you like about me? I'll change

impishly mischievous expression. "I

see me, and their eyes glitter whenever they look at me. When they talk to