Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Get out." Cole snapped. "Can't you see that we're busy?" Carson rushed out while covering his eyes with his hands.

When Cole got dressed and walked out, Carson came forward and asked in disbelief, "You were actually serious about sleeping with her, Young Master?"

Cole licked his sexy lips, looking satiated after having a satisfying meal.

Carson was so irritated that he knocked his head against a tree trunk. "How did this happen? You were always able to crawl yourself out alive even when someone threw you into a sea of women. How did Black Widow subdue you?"

Unwilling to believe that his young master was the one who took the initiative, Carson vented his anger o n Black Widow. "That Black Widow is really something, huh? How dare she use her petty little schemes on our future patriarch?"

Cole chided him, "I did it voluntarily."

Carson was dumbfounded.

Was Young Master so hurt by the last relationship that he did not even care who he chose as a partner now?

"What are you doing here?"

"Old Master Yorks sent me. He wants to discuss something urgent with

waving his hand at Carson. "Tell him that I'm busy plowing land and planting seeds every day, so ask him not to disturb me during this period of time. What

Carson's jaw dropped.

be a cold and dignified person who seemed to have no desire for worldly

public persona had collapsed

Carson left gloomily.

had just entered the room when he was

or cry because a cold

to this face and arrived at a

had gone into his room a few days ago immediately

same assassin

Who would've thought that you're actually nothing but a low-rank retainer who sleeps with just about anyone when you're desperate?" The man's voice was filled with deep contempt. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

exuded from Cole's eyes. "Do you

brings bad luck. Aren't you afraid that you'll be cursed to death?" The assassin's

frightened Black Widow so

the assassin immediately stretched out his

blade pierced Black Widow's skin, serving as a silent