Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1505

Sis Three was sympathizing with Iris, and her emotions did not appear to be fake.

Sis Eight might not have known that Sis Thirteen had been planted as a spy in Doomsday by the military intelligence division. Hence, the military intelligence division must not fully trust Sis Eight. Sis Seven was so indifferent toward Sis Nine's death. Perhaps she knew of it from the start?

Baby Robbie was about to open his mouth to summarize it into words. Unexpectedly, Sis Six, who never sat next to him before, abruptly shoved a bun into his mouth. She said, "Lil Fox, I know you're always avoiding wheat bread, but that's not good for your growing body. You'll have to eat at least one, okay?"

Baby Robbie looked at Sis Six suspiciously. It was unusual for her to talk to him in public, yet she was so abnormally talkative today.

There was always a reason for things to get abnormal!

Baby Robbie became more vigilant.

When he chatted with the military intelligence division's sisters in the past, he could always talk without restraint. Now, they could no longer be that

way as they could not entrust their lives to each other as before. The trust between them had utterly collapsed.

After dinner, Baby Robbie bade the sisters goodbye.

Sis Six's eyes fell on the wheat bun in Baby Robbie's hand. There was a faint trace of worry in her eyes.

She had secretly injected a long-lasting antidote into the bread. If Baby Robbie ate it, he might at least be immune to a lot of the poisons created by the military intelligence division. However, it looked like Baby Robbie had only taken a few small bites. It seemed that the guy really disliked wheat bread.

Baby Robbie played with the bun like a toy in his hand. He tossed it around, and once he returned to his room, Baby Robbie lay on the bed where he stared at the bread in a daze. Sis Jasmine's words echoed in his mind repeatedly." You'll have to eat at least one. It's good for you, okay?"

Perhaps there was a deeper meaning to it?

However, could he put his trust in Sis Jasmine?

Ultimately, Baby Robbie threw the bun into the trash can. However, he had secretly located two bottles of antidote beforehand. One of them was for himself while the other was for Jenson. Jenson had gone somewhere else as well. He only came back in the middle of the afternoon. Due to the tight schedule, Jenson hurriedly sat back down in front of the drawing board and started the last painting.

Before eight o'clock, he had finished all of Doomsday's Nine Paintings.

Jenson looked at the secret passage systems that he had deliberately added and there was a streak of arrogant, cold light in his eyes.

He knew that Monster had gone to Mount Pearl to survey the terrains. With his skills and wisdom, he would surely be able to locate Doomsday's secret base. The road that Monster had found was a shortcut to Doomsday's core. It was also the most challenging road to guard in Doomsday.

If Jenson tampered with this path, Monster would find out that he had messed around with it. Hence, Jenson wisely added new passage systems so that these non-existent secret passages would surround the shortcuts to the strategic spot.

Jenson was planning to fight with psychological tactics. He hoped that Monster would give up taking that shortcut after seeing this map. After all, if Doomsday's soldiers were truly located in these imaginary passages, the military intelligence division would become turtles trapped in a jar. Would Monster dare take such risks?

At eight o'clock, Monster had asked Sis Daisy to head over to collect the paintings.

Baby Robbie heard the footsteps and quickly hid.

Sis Daisy came over with a mug of hot chocolate as usual.

"Lil Fox, Foster Father asked me to come to collect the paintings. Are you finished with them?" Standing in front of Jenson, Sis Daisy's voice sounded gentle and she had a big smile on her face. Jenson handed the Nine Paintings over to Sis Daisy. He managed to squeeze out a beautifully bright smile. "They're done."

Sis Daisy handed the hot chocolate over to him." You've been staying up late very often nowadays. Drink up and try to warm yourself."

Jenson smiled and said, "Thanks, Sis Daisy."

Then, he drank it all in a single gulp.

Sis Daisy looked at Jenson with gentle eyes. However, it was as profound as the deep sea where stormy waves came crashing. What a kind and lovely child.