Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1464

After the grand old master spread the word, he soon left with Spencer.

Jay turned his head and said to the two children, "Get i n."

Angelina stood in place while somewhat glaring at Jay. She questioned him, "Where's Baby Robbie?"

Jay glanced at Baby Robbie beside him and a sense of panic flashed across his eyes. "Angeline, Baby Robbie ... went back."

Angeline trembled and walked into the house while feeling dispirited like frost-beaten wildflowers.

Baby Robbie abruptly ran forward and held Angeline’s hand. He said in a somewhat coquettish tone," Mommy, don't worry. Baby Robbie will be fine."

His tone was a little hurried for fear that Mommy would be hurt or sad.

Jay's footsteps froze in place as he stared at Baby Robbie in a daze.

This child was born as positive as the sun and could always bring people warmth.

Angeline stared at Baby Robbie, and when she caught a glimpse of Baby Robbie's slightly upward,

enchanting peachy eyes, Angeline's heart instantly... stopped beating.

Was that not her Baby Robbie?

Did he just call her 'Mommy'?

Angeline was not a fool. She soon understood that Jenson and Baby Robbie had exchanged identities.

It was like back then when they were children.

Angeline did not know whether she was more happy o r worried.

She was happy that Baby Robbie, who had been living in the outside world where he suffered so much, was finally able to return to her. Now, he was able to enjoy his family's warmth.

What was worrying her now was Jenson. He had sneaked into the military intelligence division. Would he be able to escape all the dangers smoothly?

"Yeah."

Angeline had experienced all kinds of suffering when she lived.

However, no kind of suffering could beat a mother's endless care and worry for her child.

After breakfast, it started to drizzle under the cloudy sky.

Mount Pearl was shrouded in clouds, rain, and mist. It was blurring everyone's line of sight, and the steep road became more challenging to navigate after becoming wet.

However, this did not stop the village girls from going up the mountain to gather medicinal herbs.

Maya was one of those girls.

Her family’s herb garden was the farthest one, so she had always walked toward the last section of the mountain road on her own.

The herb garden was located on a piece of land on a cliff, and a cave was dug into the cliff for them to rest while gathering herbs.