Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 2339

Baby Robbie looked at Lil Thirteen's reluctance in giving up on the group of gangsters and sighed," Thirteen, I'm willing to let them off the hook this time for your sake. However, I hope you'll keep them on a tight leash and never allow them to commit any crimes again, or I won't be so lenient the next time."

Lil Thirteen nodded gratefully. "Yes. I understand."

Sis Five angrily chimed in, "Why on earth should we let them go? They hurt our Roxie."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

All of the other sisters did not speak up.

Lil Thirteen's standpoint had clearly deviated from her other sisters'. Everyone else had come to a consensus that her way of handling the matter was inappropriate.

However, when the other sisters were tending to Roxie's wound, they also thought of how young and innocent Lil Thirteen was. They certainly did not wish to break off any relations with each other until it was the last option.

At this moment, Whitney came over to Roxie to check on her injuries and said to Baby Robbie, "Don't worry, this poison is curable. Let's first carry Roxie back to my dormitory."

Baby Robbie was overjoyed when he heard this. He carried Roxie on his back and followed Whitney from behind. Then, he began to flatter his sister-in-law. "Sis -in-law, your embroidery needles are really powerful. When you pair those needles with poison, you alone can stop thousands of troops. Can you teach me this skill?"

The other sisters were slandering him in their hearts. Those flying needles were Ms. Cornelius' personal secret skills. Why would she so generously teach her skill to Baby Robbie?

However, they were still hoping in their hearts that Ms. Cornelius would somewhat favor Baby Robbie and pass this unique skill to him. In this way, Baby Robbie would be able to protect himself when he walked a different path in the future.

They never expected Ms. Cornelius to generously reply, "I'd definitely be unwilling if it were anyone else asking to learn my unique skill. But since you're Jens' brother, that means you're my brother as well. Jens will be happy if you're safe and well, so of course, I'm willing to teach you this skill."

Baby Robbie was taken aback for a moment.

There was a burst of inexplicable warmth in his heart. Whitney's 'love me, love my dog' attitude was selfless, and Robbie was moved by her gesture.

"Thank you so much for today, Sis-in-law. It's fortunate that you were here. Otherwise, it would've been impossible for us to escape today," said Baby Robbie.

Whitney smiled and said, "Since I

saved you, you must acknowledge me as your sister-in-law in the future. I think there must be many girls out there who like Jens, but you can only recognize me as your sister-in-law."

Baby Robbie said, "Sure, not a problem."

Baby Robbie carried Roxie to Whitney's dormitory. Then, Whitney took out her treasured medicine.kit and she applied the medicine fo Roxie carefully. Roxie said to her weakly, "Thank you, Sis-in-law."

Whitney was stunned. Roxie calling out to her in such a manner had inexplicably pulled the distance between them closer.

Whitney smiled and said, "Why did you call me 'Sis-inlaw' too, Roxie? It sounded so natural. Tell me the truth, do you like Baby Robbie?"

Roxie smiled lightly. "I'm calling you 'Sis-in-law' because I'm also a daughter of the Ares family. But I truly have liked Baby Robbie since a long time ago." Whitney was in a daze.

Roxie's frankness gave Whitney quite a good impression of her.

Roxie continued, "I've never concealed my love for him. Life is short, especially in our line of work. You never know which one comes first, death or an

accident. Hence, I never want to hide my thoughts."

Whitney nodded. Roxie was surprisingly quite clearheaded, which made Whitney exclaim in admiration," Kiddo, why are you being so philosophical at such a young age?"

Roxie smiled bitterly. "There are

some things that you're not aware of, Sis-in-law. Us military intelligence division girls, as long as we're already branded with the division's mark, no matter where we go, we can't wash away those unbearable now,

memories. I'm alwaveable

afraid that I won't wake up one day."

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