Chapter 419

During the dinner, Jay put food on her plate non-stop.

Rose saw the mountain of food on her plate and cried out, “Sir Ares, you’re about to literally love me to death.”

Hearing her, his face darkened. “Where in the world did you get your big mouth from?”

In the past, her words were sweeter than honey. One sentence could make him lose sleep for nights in a row.

Now, every word that came out of her mouth was acid, charring and burning him from inside out.

If only he knew from whom she got that from, he would cut her up into pieces.

He put down his cutlery, his appetite gone.

He motioned to the garden outside to rest.

Rose followed him out, feeling uneasy. She had nothing to benefit from now that she had offended him.

As she stepped out, she was surrounded by a group of noble and aristocratic women. They all admired her and were jealous of her while envying her at the same time.

“Miss Loyle, you’re Mrs. Ares now. Please look after us from now on.”

“Master Ares cares for you so