Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 184

Rose put her hand on her heart. Every child was a parent's treasure. Any parent would feel heartbroken t o see their child getting beaten up. She had told Robbie that little b*stard many times before, asking him not to bully the weak just because he was strong. He actually stepped out of line this time?

When the homeroom teacher was done talking, she did not criticize Rose but merely said to Rose in an extremely stern manner, "Ms. Loyle, I hope you can face your children's problems squarely and work with us to improve their shortcomings."

"I will," Rose replied.

The homeroom teacher left with a smile. Rose looked a t the two children whose tiny heads were dropped so low that they were about to be buried into the ground. There was also the extremely worried-looking Baby Zetty.

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She then squeezed out a magnanimous smile at Jenson and Baby Robbie. "Let's go home first."

Jenson looked at his tender-looking mommy suspiciously. Did Baby Robbie not say that Mommy was very ruthless when she lost her temper?

Rose held Baby Zetty's hand and turned around to

leave.

Both wimpy kids, Baby Robbie and Jenson, followed her compliantly.

On the way, Jenson glanced at Baby Robbie several times and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Mommy will beat us up if we do something wrong? Why doesn't Mommy look angry at all?"

Baby Robbie placed his tiny hand next to his mouth and whispered softly, "Before execution, the executioner will always give the prisoner awaiting execution a soothing smile."

His words sent shivers down Jenson's spine. His expression turned gloomy at once.

Baby Robbie tugged at Jenson's hand. "How does Daddy punish you when you do something wrong?"

"Stand in the corner," Jenson replied.

Baby Robbie breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. As long as we won’t get beaten up twice, then we should have half of our butts left to sit on the chair."

Jenson clutched his tiny butt, his expression turning even more gloomy.

When Rose brought the children home, she sent the innocent Baby Zetty inside to finish her homework first.

"I've finished my homework, Mommy. Can I stay downstairs and play with the toys for a while?" Baby Zetty held Rose's hand and acted like a spoiled kid.

She wanted to stay to offer her support to her two elder brothers. Jenson had told her in advance that if Mommy lost control and nearly beat them to death, then as their sleeper agent, Baby Zetty would be responsible to call Daddy for help.

Rose was pretty gentle with Baby Zetty because she did nothing wrong. "Be good, Zetty. Go upstairs and close the door. Don't come out of your room no matter what happens out here."

Jenson raised his eyebrows and moved closer to Baby Robbie.

Baby Zetty had no choice but to go upstairs.

Rose motioned to Baby Robbie by hooking her finger a t him. "You, come here."

As soon as Baby Robbie walked over, Rose grabbed Baby Robbie's butt with her pliers-like hand, roaring hysterically, "Mommy signed you up for Taekwondo classes to strengthen your body, not to use your strength to bully others. You fought one against five, huh? You're really something, aren’t you? You beat them up so hard that their eyes are swollen and their faces bruised. Have you ever thought about their parents' feelings, that they will be heartbroken too?"

"I was wrong, Mommy. I was wrong. I won’t fight anymore." Baby Robbie clutched his butt, scurrying all over the place.