When Baby Robbie finished speaking, he cast a sideways glance at Jenson who was daydreaming and asked, "What are you thinking about, Jens? You look s o lost in your thoughts." Jenson recollected his thoughts and concealed the scheming gaze hidden in his dark eyes. "I was just wondering if the agents of the military intelligence division have contributed to your hooliganism." Baby Robbie grumbled, "How am I a hooligan?"

Jenson stared at him with displeasure and said, "Both your behavior and words are frivolous."

Baby Robbie debated, "Am I frivolous? How am I frivolous?" Even if he was frivolous, he still looked very much like a gentleman, okay!

Jenson leaned forward and reminded Baby Robbie. "You leaned in to me naked that day, isn't that frivolous? A man who's seven feet tall like you called out to me using such a pampered and flirtatious voice, isn't that frivolous?" 1

Facts spoke louder than words.

Baby Robbie shrugged and stammered, "I was forced to do that in order to conceal my identity."

Jenson's long and attractive almond eyes narrowed

slightly as a hint of arrogance emanated from them. " Forced to, huh? 'Neither riches nor honor can corrupt him, neither poverty nor humbleness can make him swerve from principle, and neither threats nor forces can subdue him'. Have you forgotten the characteristics of a great man that Daddy taught you?"

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more dull and boring than the old antiques in the British

Jenson snorted, ignoring him.

"Mommy said that all roads lead to Rome. If you can take shortcuts that can save you time and effort, why bother getting constrained by those so-called

was a

meticulous even in the way he dressed. His close-fitting shirt was buttoned up to the very first button, and his windbreaker had to be zipped up tight, making him look rigorous, arrogant, and

Robbie was wearing the same windbreaker as Jenson, his black windbreaker was unzipped and his beige scarf was placed on his shoulders casually. Even his soft hair looked a little unkempt. Although he was the same age as Jenson, he looked much more adorable and brighter. In addition to that, his eyebrows were always raised, looking like he was smiling. His face was warm too,

his dark eyes carried a faint wicked smile. In truth, he might be strict to himself, but he was lenient toward

was, he simply thought that his little brother was a free and easy young man. He envied his ability to be willful and self-indulgent without a single care or

mad only to create the illusion of a discord among them as brothers so that he could

to replace Baby Robbie and go undercover in the military intelligence division

could tell that something was

and Baby Robbie were two mature little men who could solve their own affairs by themselves, hence he completely ignored the children's temper tantrums. Though

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