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."

expression instantly switched to a harmless and well-behaved one, looking just like a little

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knew Baby Robbie best. This guy only had the Nine Paintings in his mind now, and he

Robbie, he would be like a monkey

of the

knots she made and placed one side on Baby Robbie and the other side on

this?" Baby Robbie

"Macrame knots," replied Angeline.

the two Turk's head knots connected by a row of trumpet creepers and was instantly

herself to trumpet flowers, so

two knots,

the previous cuffs. However, he dared not chop these trumpet

at the trumpet creepers and the two Turk's head knots

his eyes was clearly meant

proceeded to lower his

warned him, "You're not allowed to be mischievous

the knots. Then, he asked in confusion, "I thought it's a high-tech product,