Jay glanced at Rose who was silent on the side, his voice becoming inexplicably warmer. "She’ll have me t o take care of her if she becomes disabled."
Josephine,"..."
Rose,".."
What kind of logic was this?
"You're being partial," Josephine muttered.
Jay held Rose's hand in front of Josephine and said," It's my duty to love her."
Josephine rolled her eyes a few times, picked up her plate of food, and walked out. "I can’t stand this."
Rose pulled her hand away and murmured with dissatisfaction, "Sir Ares, Josephine just fell out of love. We'll hurt her if we put on this show in front of her."
"Are we putting on a show?" He raised his eyebrows, questioning her.
He had been so serious about marrying her, yet she thought it was an act?
"Aren't we?" Rose asked.
As he took a bite of the scone, the expression on his handsome face was darker than the bottom of a pan.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Rose, who had initially wanted to open her mouth to request to leave, did not say anything now.
After breakfast was over, Rose consciously cleaned up the dishes. Jay held her hand and led her away before going into the kitchen with the dishes himself.
Rose was dumbfounded!
He had provided her food and shelter, but she still made him upset. She felt sorry about this.
She slowly moved to the door of the kitchen and cautiously asked in a fawning manner, "Sir Ares, is there anything I can help you with?"
Jay placed the dishes into the dishwasher. After washing his hands, he walked to her with a serious expression. "Yes."
Hearing this, Rose's conscience was a little less guilty now. She raised her head and looked at him cheerfully. "What is it?"
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