Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 493

Empire Without Sunset typed into the chatbox, 'How'd you like to meet up sometime?'

Rose stared at the screen in alarm.

The prospect of meeting Empire Without Sunset had never crossed her mind.

Then...

She quickly logged off and buried her head into her pillow.

A shred of exasperation flashed in Empire Without Sunset's eyes as he stared at her gray profile icon.

'Coward.'

Rose was in a bad mood.

As her 'escort', Josephine had put in a ton of work to get that smile back on her face.

In addition to picking Rose up from work, she had also bought and delivered 999 roses to the other’s patients.

As alluring and gorgeous Josie was in feminine clothing, she also appeared attractive and handsome i n masculine clothing. She had ladies swooning over their feet.

Donned in a white suit, she walked to and fro inside

the medical department as per Rose’s needs, causing the other workers to believe she was Rose’s suitor.

With that, rumors about Rose’s love life began to fly about.

Thinking that this was a major issue, Grayson dared not hide it from the president and told him the truth uneasily.

"Mr. President, the missus... She's cheating on you.”

The frost in Jay’s default cold expression immediately permeated the room, causing the temperature to drop drastically and the furniture to freeze over.

Grayson felt his tongue freeze as well.

Jay's icy glare pierced into Grayson. If looks could kill, Grayson would be dead by now.

"With who?" The grinding of molars could be heard as his thin lips spat the two words out.

"Our contact in the medical department said they saw Missus with a handsome man in a white suit together. The man had also sent 999 roses to the hospital rooms under Missus’ care."

Grayson clamped his mouth in fear, for the president's gaze was terrifying.

Jay's sharp eyes zeroed on him. "Did I say anything about wanting the missus dead?" His tone was so frosty that it could probably kill all the animals in the forest.

Grayson was shocked!

"Get out!"

"Yes, Sir."

He left the president's office in a hurry, feeling as if he had just brushed shoulders with death.

No longer able to concentrate on his work, Jay stood u p and walked toward the door.

At Grand Asia’s medical department.

Hospital room, number 11.

After Rose's careful rearrangement, the large bouquet was divided into smaller bunches that filled every corner of the room.

Entering the room, Jay's pupils grew hooded as he was hit with the strong scent of Roses in the air.

His gaze fell on the woman still rearranging roses in different corners of the room. Joy glowed from between her brows, and her expression was the epitome of blissful.