Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Your sales plan, is it to sell to the working masses who are suffering?"

Angeline,

"Shouldn't this plan be showcased to us big shots who hold the power over the life or death of Severe Enterprise?" Jay asked as if it was no big deal. Angeline was speechless.

Jay glanced at her indifferently. Seeing her frowning in frustration, he once again realized that his desire to win was too much.

Thus, he was stung by his conscience and changed the topic of conversation. "I heard you were looking for the exit during the day?"

He was also afraid that she would be too bored.

Angeline wanted to escape during the day, but she had changed her mind. The reason why she wanted to get out was only to promote the Severe family's products.

Instead of running around begging others for help, it was better for her to serve this bankroller here... She would pester Jay every day by enthusiastically recommending Severe Enterprise's products. Once he was fed up with her, he would either let her out or accept her sale.

This was killing two birds with one stone, so why would she not be happy about it?

Angeline picked up her clumsy plan and tore it into pieces.

bankroller Jay had looked down on her plan, then this plan

are you doing?"

and greedy capitalists like you, so naturally, I can't be

revealing a neat row of

to let Angeline work so hard? "Why the hassle? I'm right in front of you.

with a

did Jay realize that he had

actually unconsciously given her a

do it tomorrow." He did not want

hand pulled his wheelchair stubbornly. Then, he heard her brazen voice, "Sir Ares, you were busy during the day and I wasn't able to see

he not accompanied her for

you report the

withdrew her hand, fell onto the bed, and lay down obediently after pulling up the

the wall lamp

she needed to perform well and give him a

she started to conceive the plan in

saw the huge bags underneath her eyes, and his eyes were filled with worry. Did she not sleep well last night? "Sir Ares," Angeline greeted him