Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie was truly walking on a path of evil, no longer recognizing his own family.

Baby Robbie looked at Jenson, who was enraged, and quickly changed the subject by saying, "I'm hungry."

Jenson picked up the plate and angrily ripped apart a drumstick from the body of the chicken. It was as if he was tearing apart Baby Robbie who was making him fume.

Baby Robbie trembled but still smiled at him.

Then, Jenson shoved the whole drumstick into his mouth.

Baby Robbie could feel his mouth blistering from the heat, but he was not willing to spit the chicken out.

He merely glared at Jenson and mumbled, "If you shove the whole thing, then I can't taste the chicken's flavor."

Jenson took it out and blew on it before letting him have another bite.

Baby Robbie chewed slowly this time around, then he frowned. "No salt?"

Jenson said, "After my mommy went blind, my daddy has been the one taking care of her. This is her first

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Baby Robbie's eyes. "Alright, alright. The flavor's not

brothers were in a constant

the offense while Baby Robbie

Robbie had not become

own conclusion as well, that his big brother was not someone he should be messing with. He was becoming more and more like Daddy. He had

Jenson suddenly asked without warning, "Tell me, why

blunder earlier. He did not expect that Jenson would revisit the question. It seemed that it was impossible for him not

the way here. I've been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge." Baby Robbie tried to play it down. However, Jenson was not sparing him. "What grudge do you

to make

but he was still knowingly asking him. Was he trying to force him into

killed my father," Baby Robbie

asked, "Your dad is

Robbie shook his

glanced at Jenson's eyes that were harboring malicious intentions and simply sealed

Robbie lay on the bed and pulled the

front of him and said slowly, "What do you need