When Baby Robbie and Jenson saw the woman standing in the middle of the room, both of them were stunned still.
"You actually entered our house without destroying our fingerprint lock. How peculiar, indeed. I'm getting more and more interested in you, Madam Nephele," said Baby Robbie with a casual look on his face.
Madam Nephele slowly turned around and saw Jenson and Baby Robbie standing beside the door. Her cold face was shrouded by another layer of chill.
"Return my belongings to me," said Madam Nephele furiously.
Baby Robbie walked in and said, "You're already in here. Can’t you look for them on your own?"
Madam Nephele retorted, "I've searched around but you brats hid them away, so I can't find them.”
Baby Robbie smiled and said, "And here I thought that you possess remarkable abilities that could shoot yourself to the moon and back. I didn't expect you to b e so bad at turning the room upside down. Wait here, I’ll take your things out."
Then, Baby Robbie turned around and entered the bedroom.
Jenson was still leaning on the door panel. His deep and unfathomable eyes exuded a chilly air. He was not as warm and approachable as Baby Robbie, and his attitude toward the intruder was rather unfriendly.
"Who the hell are you?
"What exactly were you plotting when you sneaked into the Ares household?"
Madam Nephele smiled enchantingly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about.”
Jenson straightened up his body and placed one hand into his trousers pocket. Then, he calmly walked toward Madam Nephele.
"Madam Nephele, you’re extraordinarily beautiful, an expert in medicinal properties, able to command snakes, and a formidable hypnotist. You possess multiple identities, yet you're most willing to become a mistress for a rotten old man like Jacob Ares. Don’t you feel sorry for yourself?” Jenson asked.
Madam Nephele’s eye flashed with hints of shrewd light. Her hands quietly retracted into her sleeves, and she said with a calm expression, "It's rumored that the Ares family’s Young Master Jens is a two-faced, intelligent young man. Now that we've met, I'd like to say that it’s a well-deserved reputation indeed.
However, Young Master Jens, there are such things as knowing too much and making it detrimental for yourself."
Jenson's gaze landed on her hands, and he abruptly took out his hand that he had put in his trousers pocket.
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