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.”

without giving Arielle

declared that the professor had granted her leave to go there before leading Arielle and the three

other rooms, it was at least

better than

last, Arielle spared no expense in amusing them. They were all around two years of age, and though their energy seemed limitless, they, too, would fall prey to fatigue. The children began to

meal of powdered milk, they began yawning and whining for bed. The two

her eyes and spread her

demeanor triggered

no surveillance cameras in the dorm, and Morse had left long ago after she

little girl against

Arielle’s embrace, the little girl soon closed

would wake up upon being set down, Arielle held her for another ten minutes before tucking her in. Her eyes narrowed as she gazed at the three sleeping

protect them and not allow Professor Hoffmeister and the others to take

lunch