Sir Ares, Goodnight

In no time at all, Carson brought Faith to Jenson and Baby Robbie.

Faith was an 18 or 19-year-old young girl. She was wearing a servant uniform provided by the Areses, and her eyes twinkled. She looked slightly timid.

"Young masters, I'm Faith Sue. How can I help you?" There was a hint of a frightful tremor in Faith's soft voice.

Jenson moved his mouth closer to Baby Robbie and whispered, "You're cultivating your charm techniques, aren't you? Go on, then. Let's see how far you've progressed." Baby Robbie,"..."

Baby Robbie rolled his eyes at him. "You can be honest with me if you want to laze off, why bother giving so many excuses? I know you hate talking to strangers. Don't worry, I'll do it. I love to talk."

Baby Robbie fixed his sitting posture and asked Faith several questions that seemed completely unrelated to the case. "Sis Sue, you look really beautiful... How old are you?"

Cole nearly spat out his tea.

Was this kid here to investigate or to find a girlfriend?

"19," Faith replied.

Baby Robbie suddenly took Faith's hand in an unruly manner as he used his other hand to stroke the back of her hand shamelessly. Cole's mouth widened into a circle. He

smiled without

idea why this noble young master

Baby Robbie's unusual behavior that she blurted

was only 17 years old two years ago. The Areses would never

Faith with immensely seductive eyes. "Sis Sue, who referred this job

said Madam Nephele's name, Baby

all color

came to a sudden realization-she had

wipes. Baby Robbie drew

of wipes and sneered, "Stop wiping. You're going to tear your skin if you continue. What

had vanished without a trace. At this very moment, his eyes were condensed into ice. "Look at how fair your skin is, Faith. I know you're

was just about to cover up the truth when Baby Robbie asked Carson, "I heard that there are a

took the hint and nodded.