Sir Ares, Goodnight

Roxie immediately understood Baby Robbie's intentions. She smiled charmingly, saying, "Don't worry. I'll take good care of myself. It won't be long before I get back to my bright and beautiful image. I won't disappoint Daddy and Mommy."

Baby Robbie said, "This sort of plan that involves yourself getting hurt to inflict damage on the enemies isn't allowed after this."

Roxie nodded while blushing with shame. "I got it."

Baby Robbie walked up to the maid and said, "You're to take care of my Sis Six in the future. In return, I won't do anything unkind to you."

The maid knew that Roxie was not someone she should mess with, so she would not dare to have any bad intentions. She nodded immediately and said," Yes, I'll take good care of the young miss." Afterward, the maid entered the kitchen and brought out a platter of food for Roxie.

Seeing this, Baby Robbie finally left while at ease.

After Roxie filled up her stomach, she finally regained her strength.

Charles, Madam Banners, and Bebe had also recovered their senses. Seeing that Baby Robbie was gone and Roxie was still sitting in a wheelchair, they stood up i

n a daze.

Madam Banners sat on the chair while letting out a heavy sigh of relief.

It was as if a storm had passed.

At this time, Madam Banners' pet cat jumped onto Roxie. In the past couple of days, the cat had been eating Roxie's food. Its character was just as domineering as its master.

Roxie looked at the cat with a cold pair of eyes. Unexpectedly, the bastard abruptly showed its claw and left a scratch on Roxie's hand. A line of blood bright red came oozing out. Madam Banners' eyes exuded a kind of smugness. She thought that the cat had gotten revenge for her.

moment, Roxie suddenly grabbed the cat's neck and scoffed viciously? "What a bold little thing. Since you can't adapt

the strength

cat was struggling in

Roxie, "It's just a small pet, Roxie. It

"If I don't teach it

they can bully me in the future. Since I promised Baby Robbie that I'll live a good life in the future with the demeanor of a

making the cat whimper in pain.

her beloved pet

such a manner,

not

ет

a horrifying scene. She turned around

was wrong. Please let

"Let it go? Sure thing. How about exchanging your life

shook her

the cat flew high

was torn and its bones were

in

mind as she started crawling around the room. "Don't kill me. Don't kill me! I'll

so terrified that she started

distressed that

kind of sin did I possibly commit to get this kind of