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?"

Master Yorks sent me. He wants to discuss something

turned around and walked into Black Widow's room, 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.

used to be a cold and dignified person who seemed to

had collapsed a tad

Carson left gloomily.

just entered the room when he was dumbfounded

know whether to laugh or cry because a cold blade was currently pressed against her back. From Cole's angle, however, Black Widow seemed to be

face and arrived at a conclusion-unfamiliar. This was someone with whom he had no dealings at

an assassin had gone into his room a few days ago immediately flashed in his

same assassin who tried

nothing but a low-rank retainer who sleeps with just about

trace of suspicion exuded from Cole's

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

him frightened Black Widow so badly that she began shivering

his hold, the assassin immediately stretched out his pincers-like hand and yanked her into

blade pierced Black Widow's skin,