American comic: Wanda starts off strong, becoming a hundred times stronger.

A woman.

What would happen if you were dragged into an alley by a Black man in the middle of the night?

"Mr. Lynn, thank you..."

"I have no family left..."

“You know, Aunt May is very important to me.”

"Thank you for saving her."

Peter?

The more nervous you are, the more chaotic things become.

All of a sudden.

He rattled off a string of words almost like pouring out beans.

It's clear that he really cares about Aunt Meryl Streep.

"Aunt Mei, promise me you won't work like this anymore."

"Please, I can't let you encounter any danger."

Aunt Mei was somewhat embarrassed.

If I don't work two jobs, I'll have trouble making a living.

Lynn smiled.

The conversation had progressed to pretty much what I had in mind.

Next, it was his turn to take charge.

"I think I can offer Mei a job."

As soon as these words came out.

The two of them turned their gazes toward them.

"Help me clean the room and cook. You can come after you finish work during the day," Lynn said with a smile.

"I don't know if you'd be willing to do it."

"As for the salary, it will be based on the market rate. If your cooking is good, I can give you a little more."

Mei's eyes lit up. Wouldn't that mean she could see Lin En every day?

He immediately replied, "Of course, I don't need the money."

Lynn smiled and said, "That won't do."

Peter? Ya Rong?? Luo????? 隥???

That was his only worry.

Mei encountered a robbery late at night, just like today.

"It'll probably be quite late," Lynn smiled.

"But I live nearby, about 300 meters to the east."

Upon hearing this, Peter...

I was very grateful to speak up.

"Thank you, Mr. Lynn."

[Obtain Peter? Yaqiang?????????]

With such low loyalty, it's basically useless so far.

"Hehe, don't be too happy yet. Mei is going to the police station with me to give a statement tomorrow."

"You need to buy food for her tomorrow."

"You shouldn't go to this event hosted by the Osborne Group."

Lynn took out a key and tossed it on the table.

He then took out five more US dollar bills.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lynn, we will definitely complete the mission successfully," Parker nodded solemnly.

Like a knight obeying the king's orders.

These school-organized activities are not mandatory.

It's okay if you don't go.

Lynn nodded in satisfaction.

I was very happy.

What points will I get tomorrow?

I'm really looking forward to it.

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Chapter Seven: The Bold Plum Blossom, the Atmosphere Heats Up

"Today is truly a day to celebrate, thank you so much Lynn."

Mei also looked very happy.

And the word "Mr." was removed without leaving a trace.

Not only are they guaranteed a job, but they also don't have to worry about safety.

the most important is

You can also see Lynn...

"I remember there's still some food in the fridge, how about we have some late-night snacks?" Mei said happily.

Today is the happiest day she's had recently.

And it's only 11 p.m., which is unusual for New York, a city that never sleeps.

It's not too late.

However, whether or not Lin Entong agrees to this late-night snack depends on his consent.

【梅?啥勥?????????

Has it increased again?

Just a little bit more and you'll get the reward.

"Of course, I appreciate your invitation."

Looking at Mei's hopeful yet slightly nervous face, Lynn readily agreed.

"Don't worry, my cooking skills are excellent." Mei's eyes lit up as she spoke confidently.

Then, humming a little tune, she took off her sweater.

The fullness and charm of that young married woman were almost breathtaking.

Good guy.

She's such a perfect young woman.

Lynn had to admit that the scene was somewhat stunning.

"Aunt May, call me when it's ready." Peter?

“Mr. Lynn, I’ll make a list and prepare some things to buy tomorrow.”

Lynn lay on the sofa and took out her phone.

The message above was from George, urging them to return before they had gone back.

Lynn rolled her eyes and replied with a tone of mind that was comforting the victim.

He could almost picture George pounding his chest in frustration amidst the snowstorm.

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of text messages started ringing.

Lynn ignored him completely.

Just then, a series of phone calls rang.

Fifteen minutes later.

Looking at the battery level that was almost depleted, I couldn't help but shake my head.

George, no wonder he became the chief, he has such perseverance.

They kept making those calls so persistently.

Lynn knew that they were definitely urging her to go back.