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.

looked down on her plan,

you

vicious and greedy capitalists like you, so naturally, I can't be so petty. I'll think of a

revealing a neat row of white

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

were filled with a shrewd smile."

he had been

had actually unconsciously given her

do it tomorrow." He did not want to

stubbornly. Then, he heard her brazen voice, "Sir Ares, you were busy during the day and I wasn't able to see you. Why not do it now?" A gentle warmth

her for half the

tomorrow. Sleep well tonight. Otherwise, if you report the plan tomorrow whilst your mind is not clear, don't blame me for

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

the wall lamp for

Tomorrow, she needed to perform

moment tomorrow, she started to conceive the plan in her mind. It was

her eyes, and his eyes were filled with worry. Did she not sleep well last night? "Sir