I, God's favorite child

Miss Bruce was seriously thinking about the professional psychiatrist's suggestion, and felt a little tangled.

Because this crazy woman is coveting her old father!

Why do you think Miss Bruce put this Poison Ivy girl, who is not harmful to society, just to green the island and follow her old father, into the madhouse?

Just because this little bitch said a word, Miss Bruce did not hesitate to imprison Poison Ivy.

"Mr. Noah, would you like to step into nature with me? I will give you many babies, so you won't be lonely at all?"

Well, this sentence is outrageous.

Miss Bruce declared her personal revenge, that's right.

But if Poison Ivy could really live like an ordinary person, Miss Bruce wouldn't have kept her in prison.

The premise is...

"Will she really not take my father away?"

Miss Bruce looked at Miss Halle suspiciously.

Ah this...

Miss Halle was a little speechless.

Take Mr. Noah or something, that's for sure!

Not to mention Poison Ivy, even I have this idea.

"certainly!"

Miss Halle started talking nonsense, and without batting an eyelid she began to deceive what she thought was the naive Miss Bruce.

Sorry, my future daughter.

Mom needs Poison Ivy to help me possess your father.

Miss Bruce decided to think about it, and she had to collect some recent information about Poison Ivy.

With Miss Bruce's departure, Miss Halle came to Poison Ivy's cell with a smile.

To be honest, this is not so much a prison cell as it is an exquisite small apartment with all the furniture and kitchen utensils. It is no wonder that Poison Ivy has no disgust for Arkham Asylum.

Well, it's just short of a bed warmer.

"You've got to be honest for a while, Miss Pamela."

Pamela Eisley, the Poison Ivy Girl, was a little silent. She didn't expect that there was such a way to escape.

I have to say that Harley, the psychiatrist, did an excellent job.

"Thank you, Harry, what do you want?"

Although she has a good impression of Harley, Poison Ivy also knows the principle of equal exchange.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Wait! Miss Halle, you may be able to save one more person."

In the cell near Poison Ivy, Catwoman's sexy voice almost made Miss Halle laugh out loud.

It's up for grabs, and that's what she wants.

"Of course, I can save many people, but what can you give?"

Halle kicked the ball back, she wanted a lot.

For example, news about Noah, about Noah's hobbies, about Noah's residence, etc.

She wants it all!

But Catwoman and Poison Ivy are not fools. They can stand out among so many female lunatics, and it is not easy to get along with them.

So after a tacit silence for a while, Catwoman spoke first.

"Do you know who Batwoman is?"

Catwoman gave her biggest bargaining chip. She didn't have the kindness that Poison Ivy gave Harley, nor was she as rich as Poison Ivy, so she could only use this as a bargaining chip.

"No, I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Harley isn't interested in Batwoman, you said it's fine if you tell me something about Miss Bruce, Batwoman?

Stay aside!

"I think, you should be willing to know, I will only tell you one person."

Catwoman is very confident, confident that no female madman can resist the temptation of this news.

Miss Halle walked over dubiously, now that she has great strength, she is not afraid of Catwoman's tricks.

After Catwoman whispered in her ear, Harry was stunned for a moment.

Miss Bruce is Batwoman!

Is this news big enough?

Of course the best! It even made Miss Halle have many new plans in her heart.

You said, if I punish rape and eradicate evil together with Miss Bruce, and make Miss Bruce absolutely trust her good partner, then won't my chance to rise to the top position with Mr. Noah in one fell swoop come?

Miss Halle immediately shook Catwoman's hand quite enthusiastically.

Good man this is it!

"Hey! Harley! Don't forget about me!"

Poison Ivy couldn't sit still watching Harry's enthusiastic gratitude to Catwoman.

Obviously I came first!

"Oh? Miss Pamela, do you have any other important information?"

Miss Halle excitedly walked over to Poison Ivy.

Harley was already extremely excited by the unexpected gains from Catwoman. Is there anything more exciting here?

Poison Ivy's expression was a bit tangled. Her information might be rubbish to ordinary male criminals, but to female criminals, it was a priceless treasure.

But she couldn't just watch the chance of escape slipping away from her hand, she was going to have a baby with Mr. Noah!

Then Poison Ivy gritted her teeth and told Harry anyway.

"Mr. Noah likes girls in stockings."

This sentence directly made Harry's mood burst, and then quickly took out a pen and paper to record it.

Miss Halle blushed with excitement, her hand holding the pen and paper trembled a little.

Although Miss Bruce's information is very important, the information that directly seduces Mr. Noah is what Miss Halle wants most.

As soon as the seductive little stockings are worn, won't the acquaintance of Guan Bao come?

What else do you need, Miss Bruce?

so.

Stockings?

What kind of stockings?

What?

White silk and black silk are all right?

Miss Halle couldn't help but nodded. As expected of Mr. Noah, he knows how to appreciate all the beauties.

Chapter 290 Catwoman: I feel cheated

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To be honest, Miss Bruce couldn't be more satisfied with Miss Halle's work efficiency.

Judging from the information she collected recently, not only Poison Ivy, but even Catwoman has begun to live her little life quietly in the Arkham Asylum.

So Miss Bruce in the Batcave was lost in thought, should I raise Miss Halle's salary?

Is the effect of psychological counseling so good?

Do you want to make a few more?

In fact, as far as Miss Bruce felt about herself, the female criminals were definitely the most troublesome, if not the most vicious.

Their madness, even Miss Bruce can't stop it with all her strength, unless she is prepared to deceive people in advance.

Just wait and see.

If they really reformed themselves, they really couldn't just keep locked up like this. They didn't make any big mistakes anyway, so they couldn't be treated as vicious criminals.

Then Miss Bruce slipped out of the Batcave and sat on the sofa next to her old father.

A mid-to-short princess dress with an off-the-shoulder design, matching nothing!'Yi: "Qi'ba;, "" .!Ba:Lin:"Qi: !Liu!:Yi, !

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"Wearing knee-high white silk and mid-high heels.

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The simple clothes at home are all carefully selected by Miss Bruce. After all, when you are Batwoman outside, you are always ready to fight, and when you are Bruce at home, you have to be ready for another battle.

Anyway, Miss Bruce felt that she was ready, but it was a bit uncomfortable if her old father didn't take over.

So Miss Bruce started to attack again, directly hugging the old father's arm, rubbing each other intentionally or unintentionally, and acting coquettishly and coquettishly.

"Dad~ I want to go to the movies~"

And Noah, who was lazily enjoying the afternoon tea time, was completely shattered by his precious daughter's coquettish words.

Why don't we just watch a movie? look! But look hard!

"Dad~ I still want to go to the amusement park~"

Play! Have fun!

"Daddy~ I still want to sleep with Daddy~"

sleep! Ke Jiner...

Um! ?

Noah reacted instantly, good guy, this is a trick for my old father!

"Only this, absolutely not!"

Noah refused solemnly, he still remembered the matter of Ke Naer's rebellious girl.

It can't be that Bruce is also raised and disabled, right?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Miss Bruce was stunned to herself, her old father's mind was still spinning so fast.

In the past few years, he has been serving his old father comfortably, and he doesn't want to move. He thought that he was taking care of his old father.

The result seems to be far from it.

Well, don't worry, I still have time.

Miss Bruce put her head on the old father's shoulder with a coquettish smile, comforting the old father's furious mood.

Elsewhere, Miss Halle meets the second-largest figure in Arkham Asylum.

Vicki Weir.

This beautiful journalist is a mobile bank to the madhouse.

As long as you have the secret about Mr. Noah, you can do business with Vicky reporter.

Well, it means getting Mr. Noah's photobook photos.

I have to say that Ms. Vicky is a dedicated reporter, and the quality of the photos is absolutely nothing to say.

"Hi Ms. Vail, may I exchange a few photos too?"