Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Young Master, everyone is saying that women love bad guys... In my opinion, Miss Severe doesn't like a gentleman like you!"

Cole frowned. "You think I'm not bad enough?"

Uh. Carson clammed up sulkily.

After a long pause, Carson reluctantly added, "You're plain evil, Young Master, but you're cloaked in a sheep's skin, so how is Miss Severe supposed to see your true colors?"

Cole said, "So you want me to show her my true colors? What if I frighten her?"

This plan would not work!

Carson pondered for a very long time. "Could Miss Severe be a face-judger?"

Cole touched his face, then asked with a faint smile, "Do I look that bad?"

When Cole caught a glimpse of Carson's subtle ' inexpressible' gaze, he lamented and expressed his indignation on why heaven had made Jay after making Cole.

Carson said carefully, "You look good, Young Master, but you're just a teensy-weensy bit worse than that otherworldly beauty Jay."

asked grimly,

Uh.

suddenly. He thought about it for a very long time when

him eagerly. "Hurry up and

need to beat Jay to get the girl. Unfortunately, as charming as you are, you still can't compare to Jay. You have commendable skills yet were

so vividly that he did not even

Carson lest they

Carson to death, Carson changed his words abruptly, "Although we're

the palm that he had raised into

heard that Jay is a billionaire president, but you're

"Angelina isn't a

Master, as the saying goes, with money, you can do anything you like. If Miss Severe isn't someone who worships money, that

looked like he understood. "How do you

Miss Severe wants to buy clothes, you'll give her a shopping mall. If Miss Severe wants to travel, make sure that the private jet is always on call ... As long

agree to every request she makes? The Yorks men will

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work. How could a prideful man like Young Master pester a woman