An hour earlier, Tony Stark had moved into a new apartment with his new daughter, Margaret Stark.

Being rich is an extremely capricious superpower.Anyway, Margaret was used to her father's habit of buying, buying, and buying when she disagreed with her. She watched Jarvis bought an apartment and ordered takeaway, eating cakes on the sofa.

The little princess frowned tightly: "...I don't think this cake is as delicious as Mommy's."

With a donut in his mouth, Tony swiped his fingers around on the screen projected by the wristband: "Sorry Maggie, this is the most convenient thing here."

The little princess wrinkled her nose, her big caramel-colored eyes glanced at the bowl of ice cream beside her, she licked her mouth subconsciously, and finally she remained obedient and didn't say a word.

Of course Tony saw it.

He delivered the ice cream under Margaret's eyelids: "Eat it if you want. Don't say that Dad treats you badly."

Margaret: "..."

The little princess snorted: "I can only eat it once a week. I made an appointment with Mommy. Dad, if you take me to eat snacks behind Mommy's back, Mommy will deduct your pocket money."

Tony will be deducted pocket money Stark: "???"

He was so embarrassed for a moment, so he had to put down the ice cream in his hand: "Maggie, we need to talk."

The little princess is still very sensible.

She straightened the crown, sat on the sofa and looked at her daddy.

"I should believe that you are a very smart child," Tony coughed dryly, "I believe you have already discovered that things may be different from what you know."

Margaret blinked, a little listless: "...um."

Although she is still young, she is smart enough.

She held out a finger: "My system operation has failed."

The little girl showed the system on her watch that was inoperable due to loss of signal.

"She is the system I designed with the help of Jarvis," Margaret pointed at the watch. "Her name is Catherine, and she is Jarvis' daughter."

The little genius waved his fleshy little hand: "Jarvis, don't you remember?"

Jarvis... Jarvis is in procedural chaos.

"Sir," he was occupied by garbled characters for a moment, "When you designed me, you didn't say that I also have a daughter."

Tony covered his face.

Jarvis, be more sober, I don't even know the existence of Margaret, how could I know that you have a daughter? !

Margaret told some more about herself.The little girl fell asleep on the sofa before sorting out the known information.

This apartment was previously a house for business people to live in when they were on business trips.There are no personal items, and naturally there are not many daily necessities.Fortunately, Jarvis handled it properly, and the urgently needed things were delivered quickly.

Tony carried the limp Margaret back to the second bedroom.

The sheets and comforters have been refreshed.

Five-year-old Princess Margaret slept flushed.

Tony returned to the living room, turned over Margaret's watch, and got a suggestion from Jarvis.

"Sir," the almighty butler said in a serious tone, "you have to be careful, it is said that my daughter is also inside."

Tony: "...Hi."

Jarvis laughed: "Sir, do you have any conclusions?"

Tony gently put his watch on the coffee table, and picked up the ice cream that Margaret rejected: "Conclusion?"

He leaned back on the sofa: "If it wasn't for someone who secretly used the genes of Ms. Stein and me to create a child, and continued to deceive her with lies and my technology... then something happened that cannot be directly explained by science. "

He narrowed his eyes, with an ice cream spoon in his mouth: "For example, another world, parallel world or something like that?"

The domains of time and space are currently beyond the reach of ordinary humans, but this does not mean that it is an illusion.

Tony Stark, as a scientist, believes in the unknown.

But all this requires evidence.The problem now is... Tony felt that this matter should not be because of him, but because of another person - Alicia Stan.

He had just finished eating the ice cream when the doorbell rang.

"I bet it's either Alicia Stein or her damn fiancé," Tony muttered, making a bet with his smart butler.

"You won, sir."

Tony raised an eyebrow and opened the door.

He looked at Alicia's collapsed expression and raised his eyebrows: "Are you surprised? Is it exciting?"

Alicia: "..." I want to smash your head in surprise and excitement.

There was a complicated look in her blue eyes: "Boss, do you need to see a doctor?"

"Huh?" Tony leaned against the door, "What do you want to say?"

Alicia pointed to her head, and then to him: "I think you have a problem here."

Tony: "..."

Loki, who stood behind Alicia and looked at the whole process: "—poof."

Tony rolled his eyes and stepped aside: "Come in and talk."

Alicia was about to refuse, but Tony waved at her while walking: "You know, I can find you wherever you move."

Alicia: "..."

Oh damn rich.

Loki squinted for a long time, followed Alicia into the apartment that had been assigned to Tony Stark.

Tony sat down on the sofa, pointed to the vacant space, and there were confiscated pizza takeaway boxes and some other packaging on it: "You are free to drink whatever you want, and then we can talk."

Alicia glanced at the house that hadn't been cleaned much, and pushed the takeaway box to the ground in disgust: "Mr. Stark, stop making trouble. What are you looking for me for?"

"Don't look at me like Miss Stan," Tony shrugged, "I have no intention of interfering in the lives of employees, not to mention that your resignation procedures have been completed, legal and quick."

"Then which one are you playing?" Alicia was suspicious of Tony Stark.

Even for most people, Iron Man is a superhero worthy of praise, but for Alicia, Tony Stark is just an irresponsible rich guy.

——The kind of brat who always troubles her idol Miss Potts.

Do you understand fan filters?

Humph.

"So I gave you such a bad impression?" Tony looked at Alicia's unattractive expression and was very surprised. "Do you think I did it on purpose?"

Alicia didn't speak, but it was enough to see from her expression that she thought so in her heart.

Tony pressed his forehead with a headache.

"Relax Alicia," Tony was actually very helpless, "don't look at me like that. Actually, I'm innocent too."

Alicia: "..."

innocent?just you?

Tony blinked. "Margaret, it's you and my daughter—"

"I don't have a daughter with you, thank you."

"... Well, my daughter. She suddenly appeared at my villa this morning."

"so?"

"So I'm innocent in this matter, and it's not against you or anything," Tony snapped his fingers, "A little guy who claims to be me and your daughter appeared, what do you think I should do?"

He tilted his head, with a little innocence: "I think you can feel it too, the sense of intimacy and involvement. My results can't go wrong, the blood relationship does exist."

Just, I feel guilty just because I feel it!

Alicia sneaked another glance at her fiancé.

Loki sat beside her, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes kept on Alicia.

Finding his fiancée peeking at him, the smile on Loki's face deepened a little, and then as if he suddenly realized that the current situation was not right, the smile paused for a second and became forced.

——It can be said that it is full of drama.

But Alicia doesn't think so.

She felt a little guilty and a little heartbroken.

After all... In her mind, Loki is a dear fiancé who has lost his memory, has no past, is pure and lovely, works hard, and falls in love!

Alicia's hand gently covered Loki's, and she barely puffed up her chest under Tony's subtle eyes: "Then what do you want?"

"what do you want?"

Tony touched his mustache: "I want to find out what's going on. By the way, at least let Margaret have a better life."

He cast his eyes exaggeratedly: "You will never let the five-year-old little princess break your heart!"

Alicia: "..."

Tony Coquettish Stark: "Do you have such a big opinion on me? No one doesn't like Tony Stark. The magazine didn't count the results a few days ago. Men who want to date, I rank among the top few, Yes, Jarvis."

"Yes sir, your specific ranking is..."

"—Needless to say the ranking, thank you."

"The No. 2 Superman, No.3 is Captain America, and No.[-] is Bruce Wayne." Loki interrupted at this moment.

He moved his long legs, sat upright, and smiled kindly, as if he was just answering this question kindly: "By the way, Iron Man is ranked No.4, and 'Tony Stark' who took off his armor is also It’s you, only No.8.”

Tony · No. 8 is none of your business, at least the top ten. Iron Man is why I hold back. Stark: "..."

Alicia blinked and hesitated: "...Loki... How do you know such things so clearly?"

Loki: "...cough."

Failed.

The author has something to say: "I read that article only when I saw Saul's name. I have no interest in those people and such things, Ellie, you have to believe me!" ——Kee sister

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