Chapter 1992
Baby Robbie,
Carson was immensely impressed by Baby Robbie." Not bad. You''re really good. It''s better than
how we interrogate our prisoners. What we’re doing is cruel torture, and we often take turns to do it.
When we''re done interrogating the prisoners, we would be worn out ourselves."
Cole red at Carson. "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that my techniques are
terrible?"
Carson let out a wry smile and said against his conscience, "Ours aren''t so bad either. Simple and
rough.”
Jenson stood up and swaggered away.
Baby Robbie patted Carson’s head. "Learn." Then, he went off to chase after Jenson.
Cole looked dazedly at Baby Robbie and stroked his chin. "He has proven himself worthy to be the
heir whom Grand Old Master Yorks selected."
When Jenson and Baby Robbie walked out the front door, Baby Robbie pulled Jenson back and
pointed at the Refreshing Breeze signboard above their heads.
Jenson remembered that he had not done something yet and walked back to Cole.
"Why are you back?"
Carson flicked his sleeves and wiped the dust off the chair, saying to Baby Robbie ingratiatingly,
"Please have a seat, Patriarch."
Baby Robbie patted his shoulder. "This young man is promising and worthy to be taught. You have
a bright future ahead of you."
Carson let out a dazzling smile upon hearing what he said.
Cole red at them. "I''m still alive and you''re already thinking of changing masters? Are you trying
to poach my men, Baby Robbie?"
Baby Robbie pulled out the Yorks family''s seal and swayed it before Cole''s eyes, saying, "The entire
Yorks Stronghold belongs to me. What do you mean ''poach''?"
Cole,
Cole wanted to ignore Baby Robbie because when he talked to him, the disdainful aura he exuded
would leave him devastated within seconds.
Cole shifted his gaze to Jenson. "Do you want me to summon Faith?"
Jenson shook his head and pointed at the door, saying, "Uncle, your Refreshing Breeze signboard
is not fitting."
"Why is it not fitting?" Cole asked grumpily.
Jenson exined, "There’s a sign on my father''s toilet door, which also trantes to refreshing
breeze. If you think that''s fine, then take it as though I never said it. Let''s go, Baby Robbie."
Baby Robbie watched as Cole''s face grew more and more forlorn. He beganughing way too hard.
"I can''t believe Uncle’s vi shares the same name as my father''s toilet. Looks like my father’s
thoughts are still more meticulous than yours, Uncle Cole." Baby Robbie left whileughing.
Cole watched as the two little guys walked away.
From their majestic-looking backs, he could detect their overweening attitude and was so mad that
his chest hurt. "These two little young masters are killing
- H me.
Carson said, "I finally understand why you lost to Sir Ares, Young Master.”
Cole red at him. "Get straight to the point.”
Carson said, "Sir Ares is the crown prince of Imperial Capital, Young Master, whereas you''re Yorks
Stronghold’s young master. You both have equally unrivaled good looks and outstanding talent, but
why did you suffer a crushing defeat? That''s because you don’t have two extremely intelligent sons
like Sir Ares."
Cole mulled it over. That made sense. Jay was majestic and impressive in Yorks Stronghold only
because the twins, Jenson and Baby Robbie, were working together.”
Carson said, "Therefore, Young Master, you must raise Dawn to be even more outstanding. Dawn
alone isn''t going to be enough. You need to have more... If we can''t win with quality, we’ll win in
numbers.”
Cole spat out the tea on Carson''s face. Carson wanted t o cry but had no tears.
"Did I say anything wrong, Young Master?"
"I''m not a stud."
Cole ced the teapot on the table and suddenly suggested, "I''m going to Swallow City to see my
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