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 a chance to

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

than the other rooms, it was at least a little larger than her dorms. However, the equipment within had been stowed away,

better than

years of age, and though their energy seemed limitless, they, too, would fall prey to fatigue. The children began to show tiredness at noon, so Arielle and Morse brought

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

the girl, on the other hand, rubbed her eyes and

demeanor triggered Arielle‘s maternal

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

would make them suspicious. She held the little girl against her bosom and pinched her cheek as she hummed a nursery rhyme to

the little girl soon closed her eyes

held her for another ten minutes before tucking her in. Her eyes narrowed as

not allow Professor Hoffmeister and the others to take advantage

lunch not