Sir Ares, Goodnight

After she and Jay came out of the ICU, Jay expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart. "Thank you. H Angeline said, "If you want to thank someone, you should at least show your sincerity by treating me to a meal." "What do you want to eat?" Jay looked extremely reluctant as if he was going to the execution ground. Angeline pondered for a very long time. "Let me take you to a place."

Angeline took Jay to a five-star hotel in Imperial Capital and picked a private dining room meant for couples.

When Jay caught sight of the romantic flowery room, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. However, since he was going to express his gratitude for Angeline, he had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction.

Angeline sat across the table, and when the waiter brought over the menu, Jay handed it to Angeline like a gentleman.

"Why don't you order?"

Therefore, Angeline ordered all his favorite dishes.

Jay was still hesitating about whether he should order

something light for himself, but Angeline had already passed the menu to the waiter.

The waiter left with a smile.

Jay secretly thought that she-devil must have been spoiled since she was a child, and that was why she was so self-centered without having the capacity to think about others. Soon, the scrumptious food was served.

Looking at the light selection of dishes, Jay was stumped. "You don't eat spicy food?"

face and said with a smile, "Can't

he had just measured

all when she said that

dishes, every

Jay ate with gusto.

a pampering look filled

fill your belly if you keep looking at me like that?" Jay snapped, glancing

heard that beauty

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face darkened at

praised him

something was not right, Angeline picked up her cutleries and

removed her hands from her face, Jay noticed five shallow fingerprints on her dark honey-oiled face. Feeling that something was surging up from the pit of his stomach, he let out a disgusting

was anxious. "Is your

not my stomach. It's my

Angeline,

pointed at her face. "Are you the queen

turned out that the honey oil she had applied on her face was making him sick.

How ungentlemanly!