Sir Ares, Goodnight

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.

Angeline proceeded to pinch his face and gently

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

to a harmless and well-behaved one, looking

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This guy only had the Nine Paintings in his mind now, and he was

no handcuffs to restrain Baby Robbie, he would be like a monkey without a leash. Jenson was afraid that he would

rid of

that in the next moment, Angeline took out the macrame knots she made and

Baby Robbie

"Macrame knots," replied Angeline.

head knots connected by a

compared herself to trumpet flowers, so when she used these trumpet vines

the two knots,

to break apart the previous cuffs.

the two Turk's head knots with

was clearly meant to provoke

to lower

Jenson's face as well and warned him, "You're not allowed to

the knots. Then, he asked in confusion, "I thought it's a high-tech product, but it's obviously an ordinary brocade? Can... Can