[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

Following Tony back home, Marnie is very familiar with everything here, after all, she has been here for two years.

"Hey, old Jia," said Marnie loudly, "how is your day?"

"It's been fine, my dear," said Jarvis mildly, "except that I found another dollar in the underground garage today."

What a novelty, money that appeared out of nowhere—Marnie shrugged: "I thought you were used to it."

Tony glanced at her and said, "How did this one get in today?"

"I don't know, but it's in the shape of a paper airplane. I think it's a tourist nearby. Some naughty kid folded the dollar bill into a paper airplane."

This reason is simply fantasy.

Tony glanced at Marnie again, but there was nothing magical about facing her.

"Sometimes I really want to dissect you." Tony paced up to her and looked at Marnie who was drinking water. "Let's see what's inside your body."

Marnie almost spouted the water, and took two steps back vigilantly: "I warn you, I bought insurance, if I suddenly disappear or die suddenly, it will be your fault."

"Why?" Tony's eyes widened in displeasure.

"Because you are the most suspicious," Marnie muttered, "every day you talk about dissecting me or changing my name and driving me back to the orphanage..."

Marnie thought to herself, she was not adopted by Tony for nothing, and all her shares in the company of her original adoptive parents were held by this guy——

"I still remember it was a sad night," Marnie said with a sense of loss, "I got on your thief ship."

Before she could finish speaking, the back of her head hurt. She turned around clutching the pain, and saw Tony Stark hitting the palm of his hand with a wad of money. Obviously, he just hit the back of her head like this just now.

"Here, this is the money my family got out of nowhere this month. I think it should all be yours."

Marnie was silent for a moment, taking money is of course not bad, but being beaten with money or something... This is an insult to her, isn't it!

...If I had known that day, I would have tried my best to resist.Marnie thought sadly.

Two years ago, the adoptive parents who loved Marnie for nearly ten years passed away due to an accident. Marnie was in the school library when she received the news of her parents' death.

After that, she lived in a trance for a whole month. She never had any friends. To her, her parents were her best friends. They were not only friends, but also relatives, the people closest to her.

She was depressed for a long time, unable to face all the things about her parents, and almost never went home again—well, compared to Gotham's Bruce Wayne, her performance was much worse, and Bruce faced He was only six years old when the news of his parents' death was announced, but he was able to accept all arrangements honestly.

At that time, Marnie Dole was 16 years old.

When Tony found her, she was getting drunk in the corner of the bar, two or three months after her parents died, and she refused to see everyone involved, and she did not care about her follow-up arrangements.

Tony sat directly next to her and looked at her indifferently: "Rebellious kid Marnie Dole?"

Marnie glanced at him: "Iron Man, the new favorite of the press?"

"Then you are ignorant," Tony waved his hand and ordered a glass of wine, "I have always been the darling of the press."

Marnie glanced at him and said irritably, "Okay, I understand, so why are you here?"

Tony raised his eyebrows at the time: "The bar is yours? Why can't I come to drink too?"

Marnie sneered at the time, and said with a smile: "The bar is indeed mine."

"Where did you get the money?" Tony narrowed his eyes.

"I'm never short of money." Marnie turned her head away, with a look of lack of interest.

"Even if your parents have passed away?" Tony asked, this sentence undoubtedly pierced Marnie's heart, she took a deep breath, held back the liquid in her eyes, and said, "So the purpose of your coming is Inquire about my private affairs?"

"No, it's not your private matter now," Tony waved his hand, and someone not far away brought a contract and handed it to her. Marnie glanced at it, and seeing the so-called will, her eyes turned red again, and then When she saw that it was written in the will that she hoped that the heirs of Stark Industries could adopt her, she frowned.

"Why should I be adopted by you?" Marnie said coldly, "I don't need anyone's care, I can live well by myself."

"I'm afraid your parents don't think so," Tony rolled his eyes. "Also, do you think I want to adopt a daughter? A daughter? God, how much love will this block me."

Marnie immediately became irritable: "Then leave me alone—"

"Listen, kid," Tony raised his voice, and then said, "First of all, I don't want to control you, I have to control you out of duty, do you understand? Your parents helped mine, So I help you out of duty, not out of love."

That's the way it is, no one likes her.

Marnie pursed her lips tightly and turned her face away: "Oh."

"Besides, who do you think has not experienced the death of both parents?" Tony said coldly, "but who is as depressed as you? What you have shown is not only your own indecisiveness and lack of strength, but also your parents. Pass it on to your tutor."

Tony said: "At least when my parents died..."

He didn't continue talking, because Marnie turned her head to look at him, and the probing meaning in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Mr. Stark, I just felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong." Marnie stared at him, feeling very strange, "Are you going bankrupt recently?"

You fucking use bankruptcy to change the subject when others are pouring chicken soup? ? ?