Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 753

Angeline looked at Cole sympathetically. "Don't tell me you've actually fallen for me?"

Cole then gripped her wrist excitedly. "In that case, I have no reason to let you go. Angeline Severe, I want you to marry me."

Angeline broke free from his hand and looked at him in frustration. "You like me, but I have to like you too."

Cole was extremely overbearing. "It doesn't matter whether you like me or not, as long as I like you. I don't want to endure the days without you by my side. You must be together with me."

Angeline did not know whether to laugh or cry. "That's called lovesickness. You have to be cured."

He then let go of her hand. "How do I cure it?"

Touching her red and swollen wrist, she said angrily," It's very easy. I'll bring you to a place."

Then, Angeline brought Cole to Swallow City's largest female club.

When she went to the front desk, Angeline applied for a card and topped up the ordinary membership card. She stuffed the card into Cole's hands and said, "Go to Room 404 on the second floor and wait for me there."

Cole looked at Angeline's face that was more beautiful under the colorful glass lights and a gratifying smile

appeared in his eyes.

He put his mouth close to Angeline's ear. "Okay, I'll wait for you." That voice was obviously very humorous, but it did not make her uncomfortable.

Angeline stared at his back in a daze.

Did this guy know why she brought him here?

How could Cole not know?

He was a frequent visitor of red-light districts, but his business at the Flying Moon Centre had nothing to do with picking up girls.

Cole came to Room 404 and saw that it was an ordinary private room. Dislike flashed in his eyes.

He sat on the king-sized bed, looking forward to Angelina's arrival.

Not long after, the sound of a room card being inserted came from the door.

Cole was full of joy as he walked forward in big steps.

As soon as he walked to the door, a white shadow rolled into his arms. Cole had not seen her face clearly and thought it was Angeline. He took her to the bedside and placed her on the bed. When he saw her face clearly, he suddenly became angry.

This woman hung onto his neck like an octopus when she saw Cole's handsome face. "Don't worry, Sir. I'll take care of you. I know you have no experience. I'll be very proactive."

Cole was full of anger. He asked with a dark face and cold voice, "Where's Angeline?"

"You mean the lady who paid for you? She said she's your sister. Your sister is really nice to you. She said that you're bad in that aspect, so I have to do my best to help you regain your glory as a man." Cole raised his hand and gave a light blow to the woman's head. The woman fell onto the bed silently.

Cole kicked the door open sullenly and left.

Not long after, Angeline left the club. She thought she was helping Cole with his mysophobia, but she did not know if it would work and was feeling distressed over the money she spent. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of her like lightning.

Angeline took a closer look and saw Cole in a towering rage. Angeline's first thought was that her money had been spent in vain.

"Why did you come out so soon? Oh my money, it's gone just like that, huh?" Her pained look made Cole, who was simmering with rage, even angrier that his face turned black.

Angeline saw that he indeed was angry and realized that she might have crossed the line. She smiled flatteringly at him and coaxed in a kindly manner, saying, "Don't be angry. This club is the most high-end red-light district in Swallow City. The girls inside not only have good figures but also nice faces. Their services are first-rate. Don't you have mysophobia toward women? That's because the women you see are ugly. If you see those beautiful girls, then your mysophobia will naturally be better."

Cole thought of the barely dressed prostitute and how he did not know how many men she had served. Suddenly, the contents in his stomach surged. He vomited violently while bent over the trash can.