Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Did you receive news about Sis Thirteen?" Jens asked.

Whitney poured a glass of water and took a few sips. Then, she walked to the bed, pulled over a stool, and sat down. Only then did she start asking Jens questions about Thirteen. "What's the origin of Thirteen?"

Jens' handsome eyes narrowed slightly. "What did you find out?"

Whitney said, "Those kidnappers are apparently her lackeys. They respectfully called her their young miss."

Jens was baffled.

Although Thirteen's identity was special, the military intelligence division had ceased to exist a few years ago. Monster had been arrested and Thirteen became the adopted daughter of the Ares family. It stood to reason that she should have nothing more to do with the past.

"What else did they say?" Jenson grew incredibly worried. What concerned him at the moment was whether Thirteen had been hiding things from them and whether she had been in contact with the people outside in the past few years.

Even though Thirteen was young, she always had

profound thoughts. Jenson was afraid she might have been masking herself too deeply and had zero resolution to repent.

Whitney said, "They called her 'Young Miss' and wanted to take her away. But your Lil Thirteen seems to want to live an ordinary life. She said that her adoptive parents are very good to her, so she's reluctant to leave."

breathed a sigh of

held her cheeks in her hands. She lay on the bed and stared at Jens. "What's

Whitney and asked,

her hand and swore, "I'm absolutely loyal to

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looked shocked. "You said you and your people

upon

the Areses are actually that powerful?" Whitney's expression was filled

Jens was rather stunned.

the

moment,

intelligence division is an incredibly old organization, and because there are

people

groups have been ordered to take down the military intelligence division

and the subleader of the divisions back then were people who could distinguish right

said in bewilderment, "Is that so? But this ending is quite different from the military intelligence division that I know

different?" Jenson was being meticulous,