Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 893

Zayne turned around and left, tears bursting from his eyes in an instant. However, he did not dare wipe them away. He just walked faster and finally disappeared from Baby Robbie’s sight.

He then crouched down in a corner, covered his face with both hands, and finally cried out loud.

"Baby Robbie, I'm sorry."

Baby Robbie took Storm's hand and walked out of the airport.

"Uncle Storm, let’s go."

However, Storm stood motionless.

Baby Robbie looked at him in shock.

"Uncle Storm, what's the matter?"

Storm crouched down, took Baby Robbie's small hand, and said, "Baby Robbie, there’s no competition. Uncle i s here to take you to another place."

Baby Robbie had been particularly conscious of his safety since young. He had an awful feeling with regards to Storm's inconsistent behavior.

He broke free from Storm's hand and dashed off.

"You're a bad guy. I want to go home." "Baby Robbie, listen to my explanation..." Storm

chased after him.

Storm excelled in martial arts, so catching up to Baby Robbie was a breeze.

However, Baby Robbie was not so easy to deal with. H e was small, agile, as fast as electricity, and as difficult to catch as a loach.

Storm was afraid he would hurt Baby Robbie if he were to fight with him. His hit was not ruthless and forceful enough. There was forbearance everywhere.

They did not notice that a mysterious man had suddenly cast his gaze on them.

This man was six feet two and stood out among the crowd. He wore a black windbreaker and black sunglasses with a crew cut hairstyle.

His gaze was drawn to Baby Robbie, and the corners o f his evil, charming lips curled up. "Good youngster."

He walked over slowly. Storm noticed the stranger's approach and stopped suddenly, protecting Baby Robbie behind him.

The man looked at Storm and spoke casually, "It's a pity that this kid is following you. Let me take him away."