Sir Ares, Goodnight

Shirley smiled gently and calmly. "There's no foundation to our relationship, Angeline. Forcing him to marry me has made things very difficult for him. I don't want to overstep my boundaries and expect even

more."

Angeline knew very well that feelings could not be forced, so she sighed heavily.

The dancing circle's music had turned melodious, and the ladies and men who were dancing in a circle while holding hands were letting go of each other one after another. They started pairing up in twos while the single girls and boys walked outside of the circle.

Judy and her friends walked toward Jay and pulled him toward the center of the dance area. When the other ladies dispersed, only Jay and Judy were left in the middle.

The other couples were surrounding them as they sang and laughed. It was as if they were the main protagonists for today.

Angeline was on the sideline all alone, staring at her impeccable husband, Jay Ares, in the center of the dance circle.

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into foul language

complexion was

looking over at Angeline

that went, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do'. As such, he could not allow himself to be so willful and leave

his hand. "Since your husband is dancing with another woman, do you

with a wicked smile, "It's a courtship dance. The girls can only invite the young men they fancy to dance with them. Then,

Angeline said, "Feudalistic malpractice."

have to marry her. Otherwise, the people

"That's not necessarily

her gaze on Jay. There were traces of grievances and anxiety in her

felt distressed when he saw Angeline in such a

his gaze back

disgust flashed through Jay's cold pupils. His handsome face dodged from her hand as he retorted in an icy tone, "I'm not afraid of her.

aversion to her. She smiled. "I know you're a clean freak with obsessive-compulsive disorder. The

touch me, it'll