Chapter 259 Batman's Speed

Today's headline news has shaken the entire America.

Many media outlets reported a shocking piece of news: Alford Pennyworth, the butler of Wayne Manor, was suspected of involvement in multiple cases of kidnapping women, and some insiders even claimed that Alford did these things on the instructions of Bruce Wayne.

The television news announcer reported in a serious tone: "According to reliable sources, Alford Pennyworth, the butler of Wayne Manor, is involved in multiple cases of kidnapping women. Newly released photos and documents show that he was not only a member of the kidnapping gang but also played a key role in several transactions. An insider revealed that these operations were likely directed by Bruce Wayne."

Newspapers and news websites were not to be outdone, with eye-catching headlines:

"Wayne Manor Scandal: Alford Pennyworth Allegedly Involved in Kidnapping Case"

"Insider reveals: Bruce Wayne suspected of being the mastermind behind it all"

Bruce Wayne stood in the study of Wayne Manor, staring at the television screen in front of him, his face ashen.

Just then, the phone on the table rang. Bruce answered it, and Superman's voice came through the receiver, tinged with displeasure:

"Bruce, what's going on? This morning I was surrounded by reporters, all asking if I knew about these scandals involving you and Alfred. Can you handle this?"

Bruce rubbed his temples in frustration. "Superman, I promise you, I can handle this. Give me some time."

"I believe in your abilities, Bruce. We've worked together for many years, but you need to clarify this matter as soon as possible," Superman's voice carried a hint of anxiety. "This is a fatal blow to my reputation and that of Wayne Enterprises. Also, investigate how these news stories suddenly broke out; there's definitely someone manipulating things behind the scenes."

Bruce nodded. "The people behind this aren't hard to find. There aren't many organizations in the entire United States with the power and audacity to smear Wayne Enterprises. And they haven't been hiding anything. The main force behind this media campaign is Osborn Corporation, with Stark Industries as their support. They both hate me, and they hate you too."

"Harry Osborn? The one Xiao Xian signed, right? F**k! Their boss, Harry Osborn, is a cuckolded bastard. Did you see that movie he invested in? Mary Jane's emotional performance was definitely not acting. The way she looked at Xiao Xian was so real. She's definitely having an affair with Xiao Xian!"

Upon hearing Osborn's name, Superman immediately thought of Xiao Xian, who, despite having been absent from the public eye for a long time, was involved in scandals with various beauties, and even openly flirted with his boss's wife, Mary Jane, in a movie he invested in and which she starred in, yet still managed to keep Superman's popularity firmly below his own.

In terms of character and ability, where am I not better than Xiao Xian? Is being handsome really that great?

"Harry Osborn is indeed an oddball. If I were to invest in a movie, with Selena as the lead actress and Xiao Xian as one of my artists, I would absolutely never let Xiao Xian and Selena make a movie with that kind of content. Yes, definitely not. Even if we did make it, it would never be released to the public."

As Bruce spoke, the image of Xiao Xian and his wife Selena together inexplicably appeared in his mind. What was even more absurd was that he was actually very excited, and even his good brother who had been offline reconnected.

"Well, I have to go now, I'll hang up." Bruce said, glancing at his good friend who had logged back into the account.

"No problem, you go ahead and get busy, and deal with this incident as soon as possible." Superman nodded, knowing that Bruce would be very busy now that public opinion had erupted.

"Isabella, come to my room right now."

After hanging up the phone, Bruce immediately called over the head maid he had just promoted a couple of days ago via the intercom. Although his good brother hadn't been online these days, Bruce felt that his needs in this area had not decreased but had instead skyrocketed, so he had recruited a large number of beautiful new maids early on.

A few minutes later, Isabella, dressed in her neat maid uniform, excitedly knocked on Bruce's door. She entered, smiling alluringly, and asked, "Master, what brings you here?"

Bruce looked up at Isabella, who had a beautiful figure and expressive eyes. Bruce was excited and quickly banished the image of Xiao Xian and Catwoman from his mind, but then he felt a little embarrassed because he realized his good friend seemed to have gone offline again.

"Isabella, wait a moment."

Isabella nodded obediently, "Yes, Master."

Bruce tried to organize his thoughts, attempting to focus on the task at hand and get his best friend online to play games. His gaze involuntarily fell on Isabella's smooth legs, and he suddenly remembered one of his little quirks.

"Isabella, why don't you go and change into a pair of black stockings? I have some in my closet."

Isabella nodded, turned and walked to Bruce's wardrobe, taking out a pair of black stockings. A few minutes later, she stood in front of Bruce again, her legs appearing even longer and more alluring in the black stockings.

Bruce glanced at Isabella again, his expression complex. He was furious, but his best friend just wouldn't log on. Bruce took a deep breath and said to her again, "Isabella, wait a little longer."

Isabella obediently agreed, "Yes, Master."

Bruce's emotions were still not calm. He hesitated for a long time, then re-imagined the scene of Xiao Xian and Catwoman in his mind. This time, his good friend finally accepted Bruce's invitation to fight the boss and logged in again.

"Alright!" Bruce exclaimed excitedly. Although imagining Xiao Xian and his wife was a bit nauseating, he was finally able to fight the boss. Bruce was furious!

half a minute later

Isabella, whose clothes were still mostly intact, looked at Bruce gently. "Master, you've already done a great job. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Bruce's face was horribly dark. He looked at Isabella and said, "That was just an accident. I'd like to do it again, but I need some time to recover."

Isabella nodded, moved closer to Bruce seductively, and whispered, "Of course, Master. I will wait for you here until you are ready."

"Okay, give me some time." Bruce leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and tried to concentrate on recovering his composure.

Bruce took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His good friend, who had just returned to the game, must have been a little nervous, which caused him to make a mistake during the boss fight. Regardless, practice makes perfect, and he'd definitely perform better next time.

At least we've found a way to get our brothers online, Bruce thought to himself as he looked at Isabella.

Isabella gently took Bruce's hand and softly comforted him, "Master, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and support you."

The man in front of her was a super CEO who was both rich and handsome. It was a bit fast, but even for the sake of money, Isabella had to serve him well.

(End of this chapter)

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