The Light of Beauty

Ryan took on this task which was not considered a task.

"I approve your vacation. After you finish this, you can start vacation. Remember to say hello to Mr. Varner for me." Hill said.

"Thank you."

After he left, Coulson smiled: "Actually, I should have guessed that he would refuse."

Hill also hooked the corner of his mouth: "The director is right, he is indeed a thorn."

"People with extraordinary abilities are usually mavericks. After all, this is not his duty. Although I don't know why he refused this time, at least he can communicate, unlike Tony who can speak in one or two sentences. People have headaches."

"With two people like this, you still choose to let him go?"

"They're going to work together sooner or later, aren't they? Just give them a chance to meet, and this time he and Tony are on the same side. I hope they can establish a good friendship."

"Well, let's find someone to come to the meeting and think about how to make Bronski take the initiative to refuse. We only have one chance."

After going downstairs, Ryan called Antonia, and the two quickly boarded the plane to New York after meeting at the airport.

After a short flight, Ryan landed in New York for the first time.

Unlike Washington, D.C., there's just so much to watch in this city, which also means there's endless trouble and...opportunity!

After settling in the hotel, Ryan looked at Antonia with a slight frown.

"You look very pale."

Antonia looked at herself in the mirror.

It may not be enough to describe it as pale, it should be described as "pale face".

A moment of astonishment floated on her face, she quickly calmed down, and just turned her head to look at Ryan.

Ryan thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the bustling city outside the window, "Alright, this place is very suitable. Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Antonia sat down and felt it carefully for a while before she said, "Not yet, it's just that the spirit seems to be a little weaker than a few days ago, but it's not obvious. Am I..."

As she spoke, her fangs grew uncontrollably.

Afterwards, Antonia rubbed her teeth for a moment, then rubbed her belly.

"I seem to be hungry."

Probably because it was the first time, there was a trace of uneasiness hidden in her eyes.

Ryan stepped forward and stroked her head gently, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will stay here, today's meeting will be canceled temporarily." Then, he took out his mobile phone and gave it to Tony's former secretary and current The CEO of Tucker Industries sent a text message.

"I don't want to interfere with your business..."

"Your business is mine."

Lane lifted her chin, and she immediately pursed her lips, but couldn't hide the bulge under her lips.

The index finger was gently drawn upwards from her chin, and the fingertips seemed to have electric current seeping through the skin into Antonia's flesh and blood. She couldn't help but grasp Ryan's clothes and trembled slightly, her lips parted slightly, and her breath gradually sank.

After gently pressing her lips, Ryan saw two snow-white fangs, probably because he had them himself, so it didn't look weird, but kind of close and cute.

However, the faded lips and face made her look weird.

"Don't go out, let's talk about it after dark."

Antonia nodded obediently.

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Stark Building.

"What? He canceled it?" Tony frowned tightly, his face full of disbelief.

Pepper took the wine glass in his hand and continued: "Yes, he texted me."

Tony's voice became louder: "Or did you send a text message to cancel?"

Pepper pursed his lips helplessly: "He has something to do temporarily. He said that his colleague is sick, so he can't come, and it will be changed to tomorrow morning."

"You agree?"

"Of course, if you are sick, you need to see a doctor. You can't let others work while sick."

"It was his colleague who got sick, not himself."

"I know, but even if it's just an excuse he made, we don't need to reject people because of such a trivial matter."

Tony turned around and fetched a new glass, opened the bottle, and said, "I happen to be in New York at this time, so I agreed to their request, and I would rather wait for their people to act together."

Pepper smiled and took his glass away: "Yes, Mr. Stark, they should all be grateful for your generosity and understanding."

Tony raised the bottle and took a sip, wiped his lips and said, "I've always asked others to wait for me."

"You waited for me too."

"He's not a woman."

"Woman, can you wait?"

"Of course not, I mean, I'm not happy now."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Tell him that I won't wait for him. And if I still can't see him after twelve o'clock tonight, then tomorrow, no, I will refuse to see him for the whole year."

Pepper sighed, stepped forward to put away his wine, the two sat on the sofa, and she said softly, "Have you read the information I sent you?"

"seen it already."

"Then you should remember what happened in Harlem last month."

Tony nods.

"The person who came to meet you this time is the one who holds the hammer to control the lightning."

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Oh, so it's him. I checked the information, what's the name of that hammer? Mjolnir?"

"Yes! As far as I know, the IP address in New Mexico released the photo of the hammer more than a month ago. Later, the person holding the hammer in front of the Tricurved Wing Building was another man with blond hair."

"Whoa, so much going on? I just remember getting into a big fight with the whip guy."

Pepper leaned on his chest and said: "That matter is very complicated. Only the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. know the details. But everyone said that the man was Thor."

Tony narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thor, Thor?"

"Yes, I don't know if that's credible, but I actually sent you these things a long time ago."

"Sorry, I didn't have time to watch it, you know I'm on vacation."

Pepper patted his chest lightly, and said angrily, "Whether you look at it or not, you must see this person anyway."

"If it's Thor, I'll consider it."

"But he..."

"Okay, I know what you mean, but we can't let S.H.I.E.L.D. do whatever they want, whether it's Coulson, Fury, or this..."

"Lane."

"Yes, no matter who he is, as long as he is from S.H.I.E.L.D., we must be vigilant. No one knows what those agents are trying to do, especially since the secretary you found last time suddenly became a black widow. Finally, the slightest sense of trust in S.H.I.E.L.D. is gone.”

"Oh? You finally said it, and I knew you were still thinking about her. "

"..."

into the night.

Ryan wakes Antonia curled up in bed.

"It's time to eat."