Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 331

Bell Enterprises was hit with chaos the moment Jay drove his Rolls-Royce into Central Building's car park.

"Apparently, Mr. Bell took the movie contract Ares Enterprises has been eyeing. Sir Ares must be here in Bell Enterprises to confront them for their disrespect." "Did Mr. Bell grow the heart of a lion? Where did he find the galls to steal from the lion's den? Mr. Bell is so screwed."

"If I look close enough, I can almost see Central Building engulfed by the warnings of impending bloodshed."

Standing by the window, Sean watched in tranquility a s the Rolls-Royce parked downstairs.

"What do you think he's here for today, Orchid?"

Pouring him a cup of coffee, Rose replied without thinking, "We stole Ares Enterprises' contract. I'm pretty sure he's here to confront us, no?"

Sean turned around with a smile. "I don't think so."

Rose lifted her gaze to look at him. "Then why is he here?"

Knocks sounded in the room...

Sean sent Rose a look. "He's here."

Suddenly anxious, Rose recollected her thoughts as she went to open the door with the newly poured cup of coffee in her hand.

Dignified and God-like, Jay stood outside the doors, his magnificent aura immediately overwhelming the originally light atmosphere of the office.

Recovering from her short daze, Rose scoured her jumbled mind for a means to deal with him.

"What's your name, handsome?" she asked, intentionally pulling on an infatuated expression.

She knew he disliked women who took the initiative to approach him first.

Jay's gaze locked onto Rose. "Orchid?"

Rose smiled sweetly. "It's an honor to be recognized."

Jay analyzed the Rose Doyle before him. Wavy long locks framed the woman's small face, and her skin was fair and smooth like china. Each long and curled grafted eyelash could be seen clearly as they fluttered, drawing his attention to her almond-shaped eyes that shone radiantly with energy.

Her tight-fitting off-shoulder top coupled with wide-leg pants only succeeded in accentuating the allure of her body as well as how beautiful and sexy she was.

Apart from her small face and her tiny waist looking similar to that of Rose's, Jay found no other evidence of her in the woman in front of him.

Feeling uncomfortable under Jay's scrutinizing gaze, Rose turned around to hand Sean his coffee.

"Your coffee, Mr. Bell."

Jay took a step forward, his long legs reaching Rose in easy steps. Then, he took the coffee from her hands.

Rose watched, transfixed. Jay seemed to take command over the place despite being the guest himself.

Then, Jay took an elegant sip of the cup of coffee in his hand. Placing the cup on Sean's desk, he spoke with an implicative undertone, "I can't believe you're having your secretary do such manual labor, Mr. Bell. What a waste of such heavenly beauty."

Sean smiled bitterly. "What are you trying to say, Master Ares..."

Jay turned to look at Rose. "Why not give her to me, Mr. Bell? It doesn't seem like you've been appreciating such beauty correctly anyway. I'll take care of her!"

Sean smiled again. "Did the sun rise from the west today? I've never seen you take a liking to women before."

Jay's gaze fell on Rose again.

Despite her aversion, Rose knew that any uninterested act of hers would reveal her true identity to him.

After all, every woman in Imperial Capital was weak to Jay Ares' charm.

Except for Rose Loyle.

Rose took a big breath and gave it her all. Her legs turned into jelly as she leaned heavily onto Jay for support. "So you're Master Ares? The rumors haven't done you any justice at all. You're more handsome than they say!"

Rose's slender fingers flicked mischievously at his sharp jawline.

Jay promptly removed her finger. His obsession with cleanliness rendered it impossible for him to accept the touch of another woman, at least not until he could ascertain that she was indeed Rose Loyle.