Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1992

Baby Robbie,

Carson was immensely impressed by Baby Robbie." Not bad. You're really good. It's better than how we interrogate our prisoners. What we’re doing is cruel torture, and we often take turns to do it. When we're done interrogating the prisoners, we would be worn out ourselves."

Cole glared at Carson. "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that my techniques are terrible?"

Carson let out a wry smile and said against his conscience, "Ours aren't so bad either. Simple and rough.”

Jenson stood up and swaggered away.

Baby Robbie patted Carson’s head. "Learn." Then, he went off to chase after Jenson.

Cole looked dazedly at Baby Robbie and stroked his chin. "He has proven himself worthy to be the heir whom Grand Old Master Yorks selected."

When Jenson and Baby Robbie walked out the front door, Baby Robbie pulled Jenson back and pointed at the Refreshing Breeze signboard above their heads.

Jenson remembered that he had not done something yet and walked back to Cole.

"Why are you back?"

Carson flicked his sleeves and wiped the dust off the chair, saying to Baby Robbie ingratiatingly, "Please have a seat, Patriarch."

Baby Robbie patted his shoulder. "This young man is promising and worthy to be taught. You have a bright future ahead of you."

Carson let out a dazzling smile upon hearing what he said.

Cole glared at them. "I'm still alive and you're already thinking of changing masters? Are you trying to poach my men, Baby Robbie?"

Baby Robbie pulled out the Yorks family's seal and swayed it before Cole's eyes, saying, "The entire Yorks Stronghold belongs to me. What do you mean 'poach'?"

Cole,

Cole wanted to ignore Baby Robbie because when he talked to him, the disdainful aura he exuded would leave him devastated within seconds.