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, "Are

Uh.

on his words suddenly. He thought about it for a very long time when a lightbulb lit

looked at him eagerly. "Hurry up and

but Miss Severe likes Jay. In other words, you only 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

not even notice how much Cole wanted to

lest they suffer from Cole's wrath as

abruptly, "Although we're

that he had

a billionaire president, but you're a trillionaire young

said, "Angelina

like. If Miss Severe isn't someone who worships money, that just means that you didn't put your

like he understood. "How do you

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 as you can make her have rich man's disease, then Jay won't be able to satisfy

want me to agree to every request she makes? The

girl if you're reluctant to sacrifice your dignity." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

waved at

not going to work. How could a prideful man like Young Master pester a woman