Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1312

The shopkeeper was delighted. "Please come in."

The youngster came to the work desk and saw the white cheese, cake, and other ingredients on the table. He was startled for a short while, but he rolled up his sleeves and started working right away.

He started making a three-layered cake. The bottom layer was a square cake, the middle was a round cake, and the top was a sunflower-shaped cake.

The shopkeeper looked at him curiously and started chatting with him. "Hey there, your cake is in a unique shape, huh?"

The youngster said, "The square is akin to rules, just like him. He does things by the book, stiff and rather boring. Moreover, he’s a loner..."

No one knew who he was talking about, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"The sunflower is the sun, just like her. She’s passionate, warm, and kind as well."

"How about the circular cake?" The shopkeeper pointed toward the middle layer.

The youngster smiled bitterly. "That symbolizes a full reunion!"

The shopkeeper felt that the boy's words were cryptic and mysterious, so he no longer wanted to inquire further.

The youngster made three more tiny figurines-two boys and one girl. They each stood on each layer of the cake.

Once the cake was done, the boy started spreading some chocolate beans around the cake. Then, he stared at the cake for a while before ultimately swiping his card and saying to the shopkeeper, "I’ll leave the cake here."

The shopkeeper was startled. "Don’t you want it?"

The boy smiled bitterly. "No.”

The children in the military intelligence division had n o right to be themselves at all.

He had to forget his name, his birthday, and all of his family members. Since then, he had devoted his whole life to the military intelligence division.

The grand old master sighed desolately. "My, why are you as headstrong as your mother? Always trapped by love..."

No matter what the grand old master said, Jay would not respond to him.

He looked at Jay's handsome and flawless face. He could not see any trace of his daughter, Chloe, from his face. It suddenly occurred to him that since Cole had failed to recognize him as well, Jay was probably i n disguise?

He was very curious about his dear grandson's real face, and he wondered if his original face was as delicate and perfect as it was now. Did he inherit at least a small fraction of Chloe's appearance?

Driven by curiosity, the old man carefully observed Jay's mask and was left dumbfounded.

The mask fitted his face perfectly, and there were zero incision marks anywhere. Was this not Doomsday's high-tech simulation mask?

As soon as the mask was attached to human skin and pressed on, it could achieve the purpose of facial change. However, the mask was of high-tech material and could not be torn off after fusing with one’s skin. Otherwise, it would cause damage to the dermis. The skin could only slowly absorb it over time before restoring the person's original appearance.