After venting presumptuously for more than half an hour, Rita seemed to have finally gotten a little relief from her depressed mood.
However, after she calmed down, she also found that this so-called marriage and emotional hotline did not provide any meaningful solutions to her current troubles except for some ambiguous and high-sounding words.
It is nothing more than asking her to have a good talk with her husband. The relationship between husband and wife always needs to be managed. Otherwise, the son can call back a man's sense of responsibility for the family. Point family property, so as not to suffer.
What's wrong?If she remembered well, the Stark family seemed to have more assets than the Wayne family, right?
With these strange thoughts in mind, Rita finally fell asleep and opened her eyes at exactly 08:30 in the morning.
This fucking biological clock.
Rita stretched her waist, got out of bed to wash and prepare to go to the restaurant for dinner.
When she opened the door, she saw Alfred on the other side of the corridor who was walking steadily while holding the dinner plate.
"Alf, what's going on?"
In her few memories, Bruce Wayne would appear in the restaurant on time every morning for breakfast. Before acting, put the food you want on her dinner plate.
She used to think that this was simply a model of the perfect couple's love, so that after two months, she didn't realize that there was an abnormal smell everywhere in this marriage.
"Good morning, madam. My lord, he caught a cold today, so he can't go downstairs to dine with you." Alfred's explanation was still so decent and perfect.
"Oh, is it serious? Do you want to call a doctor?"
"No, take some medicine and rest for a while, and you will be fine soon."
"Then do you need me to help take care of him?" Lita walked over, trying to open the door of the bedroom.
"Ma'am." Alfred put his hand in front of Lita in time, "Your body is just right, and these things can be left to the servants. The master doesn't want you to worry too much about him."
"But I'm his wife. Can't I go and see him when he's sick?"
"Eh..." Alfred felt that after this morning, in the eyes of this Mrs. Wayne, he was probably a bully, ignoring the owner, and a bad-behaved butler, but he had no choice but to keep her out of the room. Outside the door, "Madam, the master is resting. Besides, you are neither a nurse nor a doctor, so you can't help much. I will convey your concern to the master. If the master wakes up later, I will inform you."
Lita: "..." This family really can't stay any longer!
A butler is better than me!
Rita, who was so full of gas, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so she asked the driver to prepare the car.
She is going out, and the destination is of course her father's house in New York!
***************************************************************************
New York, Stark Tower, Avengers headquarters.
Jarvis got the message when Leta told the Wayne family's driver that he was going to New York.
However, Tony, the super rich and playboy Stark, who is very romantic every night, is lying on his big soft bed at this moment, hugging a popular supermodel beside him.
Fortunately, there was plenty of time, and he still had time to ask his assistant to send off his little lover, then wash and clean the room, and arrange pink rose and strawberry-flavored pastries in the living room by the way.
"Jarvis, what do you think?" After finishing everything, Tony asked, pointing to the brand new room.
Jarvis: "Very good sir, I think Miss Rita will like it."
"Oh my God! What did I see?" The elevator door opened and Natasha Black Widow Romanoff entered the living room with a stack of papers in her hand.
She was instantly stunned by the sight in front of her.
"Tony Stark, don't tell me, are you going to change your gender?"
"How is it possible, my daughter is going home!"
"If I remember correctly, your daughter is 22 years old this year. You can't make the whole room pink just because she is holding a bouquet of pink roses in the middle school graduation picture!" Natasha looked at the corner of the room There are all kinds of teddy bears and Barbie dolls as high as hills piled up in it. I can't laugh or cry, "Do you think she is still a teenage girl?"
"What's the problem? Girls shouldn't like this?" In the eyes of Tony, who became a father for the first time, the little girl should be pink and tender, wearing a princess dress with a bow tie, cute and delicate.
"As long as you're happy." Natasha shrugged and handed over the document in her hand, "Should you hire a new secretary?"
"What's the problem?" Tony opened the folder, flipped through it and signed it.
"Miss Pepper Potts has been away for a while, and I still have S.H.I.E.L.D. tasks to take care of. It is impossible to be in charge of these all the time."
Tony thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed a serious question.
Pepper stepped down as CEO after officially splitting with Tony a few months ago.
Tony has never paid much attention to running the company, so he hired a professional manager to be the CEO of the company.
However, considering the complex relationship between Stark Industries, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Avengers, some special correspondence documents are still handled by Natasha, and then submitted directly to Tony.
He might need a new secretary, Tony nodded, "I'll keep an eye out."
While Tony was talking with Natasha, Rita had just stepped into Stark Tower.
It was the first time she had walked into this place since losing her memory.
However, this did not prevent him from walking through the hall familiarly, and swiping the magnetic card and fingerprint lock in front of the direct elevator specially designed for senior personnel...
It took about three hours to drive from Gotham to New York, but this long time did not dilute the anger in Rita's heart.
The elevator door opened, she almost didn't notice Natasha who was still standing in the room, she rushed straight to Tony and said angrily, "Dad! I want a divorce!"
Tony: "!!!"
******************************************************************************
After 10 minutes, all idlers were cleared away, and Tony Stark and his precious daughter, Leta Stark Wayne, started a cordial conversation between father and daughter.
Lita sat on the sofa covered with pink lace pillows, looking at the coffee table in front of her, which was filled with strawberry cakes, strawberry donuts, strawberry pies, and pink lemonade...
The hand she wanted to reach out several times withdrew again.
Did she change her sex after losing her memory, or did her father have a special habit that she forgot?
What the hell are the snacks on this table and this room full of pink girls!
Tony didn't understand what Rita's entanglement and doubts meant.
With a love expert like Baby Bruce, it should be easy to deal with a 22-year-old girl who is just beginning to fall in love.
The only thing he could think of was that his daughter might not be used to living in a remote and secluded place like Wayne Manor.
"Leta, my dear, what's the matter with you?"
Lita hesitated for a while, grabbed the pink lemonade in front of her and "gulped" and downed half a glass, and still asked the question that had puzzled her for a long time.
"Dad, how could you tolerate your son-in-law being older than you?"
The author has something to say: Bruce: Although I am a little older!But I have money and good looks.Still BATMAN!
Tony: My daughter is young and has as much money as you.Talk about superheroes!I made ten or eight iron armors, and my daughter will be IRONWOMAN in no time!
Bruce: ...
However, after she calmed down, she also found that this so-called marriage and emotional hotline did not provide any meaningful solutions to her current troubles except for some ambiguous and high-sounding words.
It is nothing more than asking her to have a good talk with her husband. The relationship between husband and wife always needs to be managed. Otherwise, the son can call back a man's sense of responsibility for the family. Point family property, so as not to suffer.
What's wrong?If she remembered well, the Stark family seemed to have more assets than the Wayne family, right?
With these strange thoughts in mind, Rita finally fell asleep and opened her eyes at exactly 08:30 in the morning.
This fucking biological clock.
Rita stretched her waist, got out of bed to wash and prepare to go to the restaurant for dinner.
When she opened the door, she saw Alfred on the other side of the corridor who was walking steadily while holding the dinner plate.
"Alf, what's going on?"
In her few memories, Bruce Wayne would appear in the restaurant on time every morning for breakfast. Before acting, put the food you want on her dinner plate.
She used to think that this was simply a model of the perfect couple's love, so that after two months, she didn't realize that there was an abnormal smell everywhere in this marriage.
"Good morning, madam. My lord, he caught a cold today, so he can't go downstairs to dine with you." Alfred's explanation was still so decent and perfect.
"Oh, is it serious? Do you want to call a doctor?"
"No, take some medicine and rest for a while, and you will be fine soon."
"Then do you need me to help take care of him?" Lita walked over, trying to open the door of the bedroom.
"Ma'am." Alfred put his hand in front of Lita in time, "Your body is just right, and these things can be left to the servants. The master doesn't want you to worry too much about him."
"But I'm his wife. Can't I go and see him when he's sick?"
"Eh..." Alfred felt that after this morning, in the eyes of this Mrs. Wayne, he was probably a bully, ignoring the owner, and a bad-behaved butler, but he had no choice but to keep her out of the room. Outside the door, "Madam, the master is resting. Besides, you are neither a nurse nor a doctor, so you can't help much. I will convey your concern to the master. If the master wakes up later, I will inform you."
Lita: "..." This family really can't stay any longer!
A butler is better than me!
Rita, who was so full of gas, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so she asked the driver to prepare the car.
She is going out, and the destination is of course her father's house in New York!
***************************************************************************
New York, Stark Tower, Avengers headquarters.
Jarvis got the message when Leta told the Wayne family's driver that he was going to New York.
However, Tony, the super rich and playboy Stark, who is very romantic every night, is lying on his big soft bed at this moment, hugging a popular supermodel beside him.
Fortunately, there was plenty of time, and he still had time to ask his assistant to send off his little lover, then wash and clean the room, and arrange pink rose and strawberry-flavored pastries in the living room by the way.
"Jarvis, what do you think?" After finishing everything, Tony asked, pointing to the brand new room.
Jarvis: "Very good sir, I think Miss Rita will like it."
"Oh my God! What did I see?" The elevator door opened and Natasha Black Widow Romanoff entered the living room with a stack of papers in her hand.
She was instantly stunned by the sight in front of her.
"Tony Stark, don't tell me, are you going to change your gender?"
"How is it possible, my daughter is going home!"
"If I remember correctly, your daughter is 22 years old this year. You can't make the whole room pink just because she is holding a bouquet of pink roses in the middle school graduation picture!" Natasha looked at the corner of the room There are all kinds of teddy bears and Barbie dolls as high as hills piled up in it. I can't laugh or cry, "Do you think she is still a teenage girl?"
"What's the problem? Girls shouldn't like this?" In the eyes of Tony, who became a father for the first time, the little girl should be pink and tender, wearing a princess dress with a bow tie, cute and delicate.
"As long as you're happy." Natasha shrugged and handed over the document in her hand, "Should you hire a new secretary?"
"What's the problem?" Tony opened the folder, flipped through it and signed it.
"Miss Pepper Potts has been away for a while, and I still have S.H.I.E.L.D. tasks to take care of. It is impossible to be in charge of these all the time."
Tony thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed a serious question.
Pepper stepped down as CEO after officially splitting with Tony a few months ago.
Tony has never paid much attention to running the company, so he hired a professional manager to be the CEO of the company.
However, considering the complex relationship between Stark Industries, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Avengers, some special correspondence documents are still handled by Natasha, and then submitted directly to Tony.
He might need a new secretary, Tony nodded, "I'll keep an eye out."
While Tony was talking with Natasha, Rita had just stepped into Stark Tower.
It was the first time she had walked into this place since losing her memory.
However, this did not prevent him from walking through the hall familiarly, and swiping the magnetic card and fingerprint lock in front of the direct elevator specially designed for senior personnel...
It took about three hours to drive from Gotham to New York, but this long time did not dilute the anger in Rita's heart.
The elevator door opened, she almost didn't notice Natasha who was still standing in the room, she rushed straight to Tony and said angrily, "Dad! I want a divorce!"
Tony: "!!!"
******************************************************************************
After 10 minutes, all idlers were cleared away, and Tony Stark and his precious daughter, Leta Stark Wayne, started a cordial conversation between father and daughter.
Lita sat on the sofa covered with pink lace pillows, looking at the coffee table in front of her, which was filled with strawberry cakes, strawberry donuts, strawberry pies, and pink lemonade...
The hand she wanted to reach out several times withdrew again.
Did she change her sex after losing her memory, or did her father have a special habit that she forgot?
What the hell are the snacks on this table and this room full of pink girls!
Tony didn't understand what Rita's entanglement and doubts meant.
With a love expert like Baby Bruce, it should be easy to deal with a 22-year-old girl who is just beginning to fall in love.
The only thing he could think of was that his daughter might not be used to living in a remote and secluded place like Wayne Manor.
"Leta, my dear, what's the matter with you?"
Lita hesitated for a while, grabbed the pink lemonade in front of her and "gulped" and downed half a glass, and still asked the question that had puzzled her for a long time.
"Dad, how could you tolerate your son-in-law being older than you?"
The author has something to say: Bruce: Although I am a little older!But I have money and good looks.Still BATMAN!
Tony: My daughter is young and has as much money as you.Talk about superheroes!I made ten or eight iron armors, and my daughter will be IRONWOMAN in no time!
Bruce: ...
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