Rose's eyes gaped wide as she exclaimed, 'He's that childish?'

He should just change his name to Baby Jay then!

At the entrance of the clubhouse, tens of bodyguards clad in uniform with rifles in their hands stood orderly on either side of the huge door.

"Wow, the allurement of uniforms." Rose stuck out her tongue playfully.

Jay gave her a cold stare.

Immediately, she replied with sincerity, "They look really good!"

He pulled her close and said, "From now on, you're not allowed to leave my sight."

"Then, what about when I want to use the restroom? Does Sir Ares want to follow me into the ladies?"

Irritated, he retorted, "You'll follow me into the gents."

Rose,"..."

As they entered the clubhouse, Rose was amazed by the number of people it could accommodate.

Roman pillars made out of white marble filled the area, and on the walls were life-like sculptures. There were countless arches and chandeliers. This place lived up to its name, the England Clubhouse.

Even though there were thousands of guests present in the clubhouse, yet that number was easily dwarfed by the vast amount of people that the clubhouse could contain.

Rose could not figure out why, but she thought of her wedding with Jay seven years ago. The scale of that wedding looked very much like Old Master Ares' birthday banquet today.

On that day, she was shunned and mocked by the guests. She felt alone and helpless but still lasted until the end despite Jay's indifference and apathy.

She thought that she could lead a happy life after today.

"Sir Ares, I feel a little dizzy." She looked at him with puppy eyes. "Can I not go?"

When he saw the fear and timidness in her eyes, it reminded him of seven years ago when she married him-Weak and defenseless.

He embraced her. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Rose followed him to the middle of the dance floor, trembling and shaking.

She wanted to boost her courage, so she took a glass of white wine from the wine rack.

"Put that down," Jay commanded in a serious tone.

"Sir Ares, I'm a little thirsty." "Wine won't quench your thirst." He put her glass back to where she took it from, then got her a glass of dairy drink. "Sir Ares, this is for children."

"I know."

Rose was dumbstruck!

He knew, yet he gave it to her. Was he treating her like a three-year-old?

She slowly received the glass but quickly put it back when he was not noticing.

John was having a drinking competition with a blonde lady. He walked over when he saw Jay.

"Jay, I have something to tell you."

Rose courteously walked away, but Jay pulled her back. "Tell me!"

"She's not an outsider," said Jay.

John replied, "It's about the Ares family's dirty news!"

"Tell me."

John burst out laughing. This guy must be having brain damage from being lovestruck!

"When we were cleaning up the hotel last night, we found a body burnt to a crisp in the wardrobe of room 174..."

Rose could not help but cry out, "Ah!"

John shrugged helplessly. "Your little beauty right

here got the shock of her life."

Turning to look at Rose's pale face, Jay said, "Wait for me over there."

Rose escaped, a horrified look on her face.

Jay glared fiercely at John while the latter looked helpless. "Come on, you wanted me to tell you." "Who's the victim?" asked Jay.

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