Sir Ares, Goodnight

When Jens and Whitney returned to Chateau de Selene, they saw Baby Robbie with his hands behind his back as if deep in thought. His handsome face appeared gloomy as he continued to sigh. When Baby Robbie saw Jens and Whitney, he immediately went forward to greet them. "How's Six, Jens?"

A sullen expression emerged on Whitney's face. "The Banners' madam and young lady are both narrowminded people. They took Roxie back but didn't bother to treat her kindly at all." When Baby Robbie heard this, he was seething with anger.

Whitney suggested, "Why don't you think of a way to bring Roxie back, Baby Robbie?"

Baby Robbie's handsome face appeared gloomy as he sighed. "Sis won't be coming back here."

"Why's that?" Whitney simply did not understand why the ill-stricken Roxie would want to stay in that heartless Banners household and suffer there?

Baby Robbie took out a notebook from his pocket and said sorrowfully, "This is Six's diary. She wrote down all of her tragic experiences in it. It turns out that Six's

suffering is just completely outrageous."

When Jenson heard this, he grabbed it and quickly skimmed through the pages.

Just from a quick glance, Jenson was already shocked by the cruel abuse Roxie had suffered.

intelligence division, she had begun experiencing inhumane abuse. It was not just physical torture but mental torture as well.

a long period, they spent their

that torture and chose to end their lives. Almost all of the girls who survived were the ones who could bear

her diary: [I hate my parents. I despise

sorrowfully. "I

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if Sis Six was abused in such a manner in the military intelligence division, did that not also mean the other sisters

felt a

in his

in such a hell. Those sort of tragic memories must have definitely been engraved into their bones. They would not be able to forget

afraid that the sisters might have never walked out

straight ahead. He pondered with that wise brain of his

at disguises, no?" he

Baby Robbie nodded. "Yeah.