A Beauty With Multiple Masks

The children are so young, and you want to feed them sleeping pills just because they are crying?

As Arielle was forced to hide her anger, she could not dissipate it.

Instead, she gazed at Morse. “Is there any place around here we could take them to play? They wouldn’t cry after tiring themselves out. On the other hand, sleeping pills will harm their health and make proceeding with the experiment impossible.”

Morse scratched his head before giving it a shake.

There aren’t any places for play around here.

“None?” Arielle was slightly disappointed.

This dorm is not big enough. Three children wouldn’t be able to stretch out properly.

Morse noticed Arielle’s disappointment. His eyes flashed with sudden inspiration as he recalled somewhere possible.

“There’s a place which might be suitable. Hang on. Let me ask Professor Hoffmeister.”

left without giving Arielle

declared that the professor had granted her

laboratory. Though it was smaller than the other rooms, it was at least a little larger than her dorms. However, the equipment

better than to

around two years of age, and though their energy seemed limitless, they, too, would fall

them, and after another meal of powdered milk, they began yawning and whining for bed. The two boys were obedient. As soon as they were tucked in, they fell

other hand, rubbed her eyes and spread her arms, asking to fall asleep in

triggered Arielle‘s maternal

in the dorm, and Morse had left

the little girl against her bosom and pinched her cheek as she hummed a nursery rhyme

Arielle’s embrace, the little girl soon

another ten minutes before tucking her in. Her eyes narrowed as she gazed

Professor Hoffmeister

lunch not