Sir Ares, Goodnight

As the only male from the military intelligence division, Baby Robbie had rashly sent out troops without knowing the opponent's strength. That decision was indeed reckless and impulsive of him. This incident could be regarded as a reminder for Baby Robbie so that he would be more calm-headed in the future.

After Roxie had fallen asleep, Angeline headed downstairs again.

The sisters, including Whitney, were waiting for her in silence. Angeline no longer criticized them and merely chatted with the children.

However, the last topic of discussion was still focused on Whitney.

"Come over here, Whitty." Angeline waved toward Whitney.

Whitney timidly walked toward Angeline. At this moment, she was drenched in a cold sweat. All she was thinking about was how Jens had mentioned that if he were to seek a wife, the woman must first gain approval from his mother.

The sisters sensed Whitney's nervousness. All of them held back their laughter. They then slandered her in their hearts, 'Ms. Cornelius has always been the one they called fierce tigress, but she seemed to be terrified in the face of our gentle mommy.'

Whitney walked over to Angeline, and Angeline pulled her over to sit next to her. Then, she asked, "Why did you call me 'Mommy'?"

"It's because I like Jens," said Whitney nervously.

Angeline was slightly taken aback.

that her flirty and lovable Baby Robbie would be the one who would start dating first. She never expected Jens

a stirred-up manner and very sincerely tried to speak up for herself, "Don't worry, Mommy. I truly do love Jens. I know that Jens is very excellent, so I diligently practiced feminine arts in recent years. I did it in hopes that I can

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girls nowadays who

that he would

saliva. This was clearly Jens' little trick to mess

you practice feminine

raised up three

almost fainted from

Those three years were so important for a

and said to the sisters, "Bring that boy to me now. That stinking bratis capable

so frightened that she could barely breathe. Then, Whitney whispered to comfort Angeline "Don't be angry, Mommy It's not Jens' fault. Truthfully, I was hot headed and it's good that learned feminine arts. Even my daddy said that after learning needlework, I've become much calmer and

merely regarded this as an excuse Whitney was making

other

walked over to Angeline while trembling. "Mommy," he called out

raised her hand, and a touch of anxiety

on Whitney's back instead. "Don't hit Jens