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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that such a beautiful woman would be able to

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

feeling refreshed and

soup is really good," he

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

of soup from Mrs.

finished tending

that she had not disposed of yet

eyes and trigger his mysophobia, Angeline

a wooden stool to sit in front of her. Gently, he said, "You don't need to care about my mysophobia. I'll conquer it for

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

to marry

not know whether she should laugh or cry. "What do you like about me?

impishly mischievous expression.

away when they see me, and their eyes glitter whenever they look at me. When they talk to me, they keep stuttering because they're so