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Jenson replied, "Behind the mural."

Angeline took out the key from behind the mural and walked toward Baby Robbie.

Zayne yelled in a panic, "What are you doing, Angeline? Are you letting this hoodlum go?"

Angeline looked at Baby Robbie tenderly. In her eyes, it did not matter how mysterious and terrifying his identity was now and how much blood he had spilled, or how many insidious things Baby Robbie did. He would always be her most innocent child.

Angeline unlocked Baby Robbie's handcuffs, held up his injured hand, and stroked on it gently. The compassion in her eyes revealed the tolerance and selflessness of maternal love.

Baby Robbie was free now, and he had the sudden urge to squeeze a mischievous sneer toward Zayne.

Zayne was so scared that he quickly jumped on Josephine to find a sense of security. He said while shivering, "Little fellow, I'll be your most faithful minion from now on. So... So, you mustn't try to kill m e!" Baby Robbie was smug inwardly.

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warned him, "Don't be up to mischief now."

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