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."

grimly,

Uh.

He thought about it for a very long time when a lightbulb lit

looked at him eagerly.

need to beat Jay to get the girl. Unfortunately, as charming as you are, you still can't

that he did not even notice how much Cole wanted to strangle

from Carson lest they

about to hack Carson to death, Carson changed his words abruptly, "Although we're inferior to him in everything, we hold a trump card that he

that he had raised

is a billionaire president,

said, "Angelina isn't

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

looked like he understood. "How do you suggest I

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

an eyebrow. "You want me to agree to every request she makes? The Yorks

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at him. "Get

and the rest knew that this was not going to work. How could a prideful man like Young Master pester a