Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline's intelligent gaze swept across several women's faces, and she noticed that their eyes were full of unconcealed sneers. She refused to be looked down upon by them, so she pretended to be disdainful and said, "These jewelry are fancy-looking, but the material isn't very good. I can't wear such cheap things once I return to Imperial Capital."

Whatever Angeline disliked, and it did not matter how good the thing was, Jay would not bat another eyelid toward it. He looked away from the silver platter as his mellow voice rang out sweetly, "Uncle, do you have any other better jewelry?"

Spencer was slightly stunned. Jay was a magnificent man, but he was obsessed with these materialistic things. It made him seem like he was not up to his own standard.

Spencer's thoughts were untimely uttered out loud by his favorite little mistress instead. "I heard rumors that Master Ares is the richest man in Imperial Capital. If that's the case, why can't Master Ares afford this cheap jewelry on his own?"

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She found it irritating that this woman was using her words against Jaybie.

Jay glanced at the unkind woman. He asked calmly," Uncle, will you introduce us?"

Aunt,"

that this woman was able to be s

favors from Spencer. Hence, it skyrocketed Second Aunt's status instead. In recent years, she had been in charge of the Yorks' stronghold's affairs and was akin to

not change the fact that she was a mistress. As a devoted man

were traces of coldness in his voice. "There's nothing that I can't afford in this world, nor is there anything I'm not able

expressions of the beautiful mistresses were slightly

her, they looked down

knew that the prince was not staring at the silver platter because he was short of money, but because the things that Angeline liked were priceless.

had misunderstood Master Ares from the

them are in their raw form and unpolished. If you don't find it too troublesome, JJ, you can go to the back mountain to quarry the stones and ask a craftsman to polish them into the finished product. Perhaps

persuaded Jay. "Forget it, Jaybie. These are merely worldly things. Let's not waste your time on them." Jay narrowed his eyes and looked at Angeline. He saw that there were zero embellishments on

her smooth swan-like neck was bare. He was somewhat

his woman appear so