Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Gwen was stunned.

Some people don't understand why Fisk said that?

But then she realized that Fisk was referring to Chief George.

Her dad!

Gwen lowered her head absentmindedly, using her fork to continuously make tiny holes in the clams in front of her. After a while, Gwen said, "Mr. Fisk, you are willing to take me out for French food, but he hasn't eaten with me for many years, let alone taking me to Washington.

Mom used to stay in the hospital every day and come home very late every day."

Gwen looked a little pitiful.

Just like a wronged kitten.

In fact, she was indeed very lonely. She had to stay in her room alone when she returned home every day. Otherwise, she would not have gone to the sewer to find mice and turtles as companions!

Fisk touched her head and comforted her, "It's okay! With Fisk here, Gwen won't be left alone anymore."

When I looked up again, the man and woman at the corner of the table had disappeared.

It's like it never happened.

Fisk showed a disdainful smile.

The tall woman strangled the waiter's neck forcefully.

He was dragged into the utility room nearby.

After a while, a man changed into waiter's clothes and came over pushing a food cart.

He watched his wife putting on makeup.

Hesitantly he said: "Why don't I just go ahead and I'm sure I can shoot his head off with one shot!"

"No! A woman can make him let down his guard better."

Jane rolled up her hair and said, "Just stand there, don't say anything, don't do anything. As soon as you put your hand on the plate, the other party will know that you are a killer. Let me distract their attention!"

As she spoke, she walked towards the front hall alone.

She and her husband Smith were both killers.

The famous Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

Never failed.

Originally, it shouldn't have been their turn to do this job today.

But, coincidentally, they were in New York for their fifth wedding anniversary.

So, the two people who have been promoted to management decided to celebrate their fifth wedding anniversary with a bloody hunt!

Jane has a plump and well-proportioned figure, especially her big eyes, which are deep black and charming and beautiful, with a hint of resentment in them.

The curvy, plump and charming body is wrapped in a gorgeous evening dress.

It makes her look more charming and sexy.

From the slender waist to the plump and round buttocks that are bulging on both sides.

Then to the slender and round beautiful legs in light black stockings.

That kind of sexy curves are incomparable to those of young girls.

That is a charm unique to mature women.

The scarlet evening gown, with its evenly symmetrical pleats that looked like flowers, highlighted her plump breasts, and the black high-heeled shoes made her look dignified and elegant.

It can be seen that she definitely attaches great importance to her appearance.

Her eyes are beautiful and her gaze is bright, and even her bones reveal a graceful and elegant temperament.

But the worst part was the evening gown she wore.

Fisk could even vaguely see the shape, pattern and color of the bra inside the evening dress. The hem of the evening dress was a wavy skirt that did not reach the knees. A section of plump, white thighs wrapped in black stockings appeared rosy and full of temptation.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?" Behind her, a waiter followed with a wine glass, a handkerchief, and a bottle of red wine that looked like it had been awake for some time.

Gwen was processing clams with her head down. When she heard the words, she immediately looked up and saw Jane. Her brows were slightly frowned. Her spider sense was constantly sounding the alarm. It was obvious that the woman in front of her was not a good person.

"Of course not!" Fisk politely refused. The woman's soul was purple, the same color as Lady Hachiya's, but this also meant that she was not an ordinary person. "There is someone here.

Besides, ma’am, you seemed to have come here with a man just now."

"Don't mention it. Today is our fifth wedding anniversary, but I didn't expect that he would leave me behind to celebrate the fifth anniversary in his office. There are so many five-year periods in a person's life. If he doesn't accompany me, I will spend it alone!" Jane said as she asked the waiter to put the tableware on the dining table.

She twisted her plump buttocks and walked towards Fisk step by step.

The plump and round buttocks were elastic, full and attractive, the pair of slender legs wrapped in thin black stockings were very tempting, and the delicate feet were wearing black high heels. As she spoke, she was about to sit on the chair next to Fisk.

Gwen seemed to have a knife in her eyes.

He looked at Jane with displeasure.

Fisk did not stop him.

This woman, even though I have already given her a chance, she actually refuses it.

Then Fisk really wanted to see how capable this woman was.

So I didn't stop her from sitting down.

Jane first sat dignifiedly, with her beautiful legs in an elegant posture.

The black high heels are placed gently together in a reserved manner, looking very ladylike.

Black stockings wrapped around the bulging insteps.

Reflects a faint and wonderful luster.

The straight calves and the small and exquisite ankles have clear lines. The naturally formed depressions on both sides of the Achilles tendon at the back of the ankles are very soft and charming, exuding a subtle sense of sexiness. The tender soles of the feet and the high heels are perfectly integrated, complementing each other and making people never get tired of looking at them.

"Sir, here is your pan-fried salmon and black pepper sauce!"

"Thank you!"

“Here’s your steak, ma’am!”

Gwen took the plate expressionlessly, slowly reached out, and began to cut the steak on the plate.

Jane's eyes had been on Fister the whole time, until this moment she began to look at the cute Gwen in front of her. She hadn't noticed it at first, but after a quick look, Jane was immediately shocked by Gwen's angelic face.

This girl is so beautiful.

It suddenly made her feel pity and even an urge to have a daughter.

They have been married for five years.

But I have never been able to have a child!

"Ma'am, is there something on my face?" Gwen asked.

"Of course not!" Jane suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if someone had put a knife to her neck, and a slight touch could cut her aorta.

This feeling did not come from Fisk, who was standing next to him and looked as big as a mountain.

But it came from the girl directly opposite.

"Sorry, you're so beautiful that I'm a little stunned. What's your name?"

"My name is Gwen, the uninvited lady!"

Gwen cut the steak vigorously and said to Jane unhappily, "Looking around while eating is very rude. I hope you can pay attention to it next time, Ms. Jane!"

"I'm sorry, I apologize again!" Then he no longer focused his attention on Gwen, but on Fisk.

Jane was somewhat curious about Fisk.

After all, Fisk had a $2 million bounty on him.

This is no small amount.

But it is an extremely large number.

You know, the general bounty is only 150,000 at most, and the most is only 300,000, and it is rare to exceed 500,000!

There was a bounty of nearly two million on this guy.

This is enough to show that the other party is not an ordinary person.

Although, Jane generally doesn't care about the identity of the target.

But for some reason, as soon as she sat next to Fisk, she felt an indescribable feeling spreading in her heart.

"I'm Jane!"

"Fisk!" Fisk gently cut off a piece of salmon and put it on Gwen's plate next to him: "Try this!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fisk!" Gwen's tone and attitude were obviously different from when she was communicating with Jane.

"waiter?"

While they were talking, Jane had already ordered the food. The young waiter came over, muttered about where his companion had been, and took the menu away.

"Mr. Fisk, is Gwen your daughter?"

"Do not......"

"Yes!" Gwen said firmly, "My biological father is in prison, and Mr. Fisk is my stepfather.

Although they haven't gotten married yet, it's a done deal. Am I right, Dad? "

"Of course!" Fisk did not deny it, but he still looked at Gwen strangely.

"Do you have any children, Ms. Jane?"

"Hmm!" Jane shook her head. "My husband and I have been married for a long time. Before that, we were together for many years, but unfortunately, we didn't have a little life!" Jane said bitterly, "I am a little busy with my work, and my husband is also a little busy with his work. We don't have much time together. During this period of time, we have also seen many doctors, but those doctors can't satisfy my little wish at all."

“What a pity!”

In the blink of an eye, Jian Liu twisted her waist and changed her sitting position.

Two beautiful legs in black stockings tilted lightly.

She moved her two beautiful feet a small step under the table.

The slender legs in black stockings are almost completely exposed, the muscles on the thighs and calves are so even, one more point would be too fat, one less point would be too thin, you can tell at a glance that she exercises regularly, the muscles above are firm and strong, and the shiny black high heels are even more tempting.