NOVEL NEXT Chapter 89
Chapter 89: Misfortune
“It tastes really good, better than any restaurant I’ve ever eaten in.”
Remy Lebeau wiped the corners of his mouth and spoke highly of Mike’s cooking skills.
Logan looked at the breakfast in front of him.
Milk, bread, bacon and eggs…
Rogan looked at Remy Lebow with a look of disgust, and said, “Enough is enough, you have to have a degree of flattery. If you don’t know, you think you’re eating a five-star meal.”
The three of Clark smiled secretly.
Mike gave a thumbs up to Remy LeBeau and said, “Have a vision!”
“Fuck eyes, he’s not a blind man with eyes on his buttocks.”
Logan continued to complain.
“Hahaha!”
Clark and Eric couldn’t help laughing out loud, but Charles held back his laughter, gave a thumbs up, and said, “You do have vision.”
It’s you, the king of cheers!
Clark and Eric looked at Charles speechlessly, showing contempt.
Mike smiled happily and said to the three: “Go outside and play.”
The three of them nodded obediently, cleaned up the tableware on the table, and left quickly.
Looking at the three, Logan looked at Mike with envy, and said, “That’s great.”
Mike smiled lightly and chatted casually with the two of them.
Logan said that his experience over the years was very indifferent.
A mercenary, fight an underground boxing match, be a freight driver…
The experience of these years is only a small part of his long life. Although it is wonderful for others, it is nothing in his long life.
Suddenly, Mike’s phone rang.
The chatter of the three disappeared instantly.
Mike answered the phone and said, “Hello?”
“Mike! I’m Howard!”
Howard Stark’s voice was very heavy.
Mike’s heart sank and said, “What’s wrong?”
“Scott failed, he was injured and is in hospital now!”
“is it serious?”
“Not life-threatening.”
“I see, where is it? I’ll rush over as soon as possible.”
Howard breathed a sigh of relief and gave an address.
Mike hung up the phone and said to the two of Logan: “Things have become troublesome.”
Logan sneered with a ‘ha’ and said, “I have already prepared for this.”
“Wait a minute, I’ll tell Clark something about them.”
As Mike said, he quickly walked towards the door.
Fortunately, the three of Clark didn’t run far. Mike called the three of them over, and after they went home with them, he called them to his room.
Mike looked at the three seriously: “I have something to tell you.”
Clark said worriedly: “Are you going to go out again?”
“Saving people?” Eric added.
Charles said nervously, “Is it dangerous?”
Three pairs of bright eyes looked at Mike, with anxiety and worry in their eyes.
Mike was silent and nodded.
The three children looked at Mike, then bowed their heads.
Mike pulled out a smile, hugged the three of them, and said, “Don’t worry, I will be back, Dad promises you.”
The three remained silent.
Suddenly, Mike felt a little warmth on his face, and then it quickly turned cold.
Mike looked at Eric and saw that his eyes were hazy and tears were falling: “We can’t help anything.”
Charles hugged Mike and sobbed softly, and Clark’s eyes were full of unwillingness.
“Ha ha!”
Mike smiled, hugged the three of them gently, and said, “Don’t worry, I’m not alone this time. Uncle Logan and the others are with me.”
“So, what’s more dangerous?”
Charles wiped away his tears, feeling even more worried.
Mike gently kissed Charles’ forehead and said, “Don’t worry.”
After a few seconds, the three people’s emotions eased, and Clark suddenly said, “Dad, can you tell us about this time?”
Mike groaned and said, “Someone wants to release a virus that will cause a lot of deaths.”
It turned out that this was what his father had to face?
Clark pursed his lips, clenched his fists and said, “Are they very powerful?”
Mike looked at the three with a smile and said, “You guys will be better than him in the future.”
“Okay, I have to leave, you are at home, is there any problem?” Mike said worriedly: “If not, I will let Mary…”
“no problem!”
The three spoke in unison.
“Really okay?”
“no problem.”
Mike smiled comfortably, rubbed the heads of the three people one by one, turned around and opened the door and walked out.
After Mike left, Charles and Eric looked at Clark and said, “Brother, what shall we eat?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll do it.”
“You can do it?”
“It should be, it seems quite simple.”
“…”
The two began to worry about the next life.
A few minutes later, Mike got into Logan’s car and left quickly with Logan.
…
New York, a private hospital belonging to Stark Enterprises, in a senior ward.
Scott was lying on the bed with a pale face, his eyes were closed, and the wound on his body was still bleeding outward, looking very miserable.
Peggy Carter walked back and forth in the ward, his face was full of unease and anxiety, but Howard, who was on the side, looked very calm.
Peggy Carter paused and said, “What’s next?”
“What should I do? Of course, let Scott wake up first and ask him about the situation, chi…”
Howard took a sip of the coffee the nurse prepared for him, and UU’s eyes lit up.
It tastes good, and this nurse has a future.
“Wake up?” Peggy Carter said anxiously: “You also heard what the doctor said. Scott was seriously injured. Although he has undergone surgery, it will take some time to wake up, and then a second operation will be required.”
When Scott ran up to them, he passed out without explaining the situation.
When he woke up, it was too late, and Scott was injured, and they also lost a powerful fighting force, which was what made Peggy Carter anxious.
Howard put down the coffee and said leisurely: “Don’t worry, Mike and the others are already on their way, he will take care of this.”
“Mike?” Peggy Carter wondered. “He can wake Scott up?”
Howard smiled mysteriously and said, “When he comes, you will know.”
Until now, he recalled the scene where the green light was entangled, and still clearly remembered the warm feeling.
Seeing Howard showing off, Peggy Carter laughed, but the anxiety in his heart quietly dissipated.
Moments later, a nurse pushed open the door of the ward.
Howard and Peggy Carter looked, smiled at the three Mike behind the nurse, and stood up.
The nurse carefully closed the door after Mike and the three entered the ward.
“Yo, the White Emperor of Hellfire? It looks so miserable.”
Remy LeBeau said sarcastic words, walked to the window, leaned against the window sill, and smelled of laziness.
“What’s next?”
He looked at Howard.
Howard looked at Mike and said, “Please, Mike.”
In an instant, the eyes of the four people focused on Mike.