The car horn sounded, and the carved iron door seemed to sense its owner's aura as it consciously opened itself. Subsequently, the luxurious Rolls-Royce slowly drove inside.
All of a sudden, the window slid open, and Jay Ares stuck his head out to look at Rose Loyle.
Even if he did not speak nor do anything except for look at her, his breathtaking eyes were electrifying; they made Rose feel intoxicated.
"Master Ares, you've returned?"
Rose got off the swing. She was surprised. After all, the place was quite far from where he worked. Thus, she had thought that he would not come back.
Jay parked his car by the side of the road, opened the door, and exited the vehicle.
Standing in front of Rose with a shallow smile in his eyes, he said with a hint of jocularity, “Have you been waiting for me?"
In the countless scenes he had imagined before, it included Angeline sitting on the swing and waiting for him to return home.
It actually ended up coming true that day.
Rose felt a little embarrassed. She stretched out her hand to tidy her hair behind her ears and said
awkwardly, "Master Ares, I have many doubts in my heart. Is it okay for me to talk to you?"
Jay said, "There’s still a very long considering the rest of our lives, so don’t worry about it for now. Come inside the house, it's windy outside."
Rose pursed her mouth. Was he deliberately dodging her?
She felt slightly reluctant to be manipulated by him like this, so she followed him into the house, went upstairs with him, and entered his room with him...
She was determined to make things clear to him.
Even if it was a loveless marriage, and even if it was a marriage where interests were paramount, she should be aware whenever she was being taken advantage of.
Jay knew that someone was tailing him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
Upon entering the room, he flashed a beautiful smile." Close the door for me."
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