I Have a Good Impression on Marvel - v2 Chapter 508
“do you have time at night?”
Hearing these words in his ear, Leon, who was sitting at his desk and looking at the quarterly financial documents, couldn’t help but pause.
Putting down the file at random, slowly raising his head, what came into view was Ophelia’s charming and smiling face.
Seeing that the other party didn’t look like a fake, Leon raised his brow lightly, then smiled:
“Are you dating me?”
“Yes, can’t it?”
While speaking, Ophelia stepped forward unconsciously, stepped over the desk, and leaned forward slightly.
“By the way, it seems that the company doesn’t have any regulations that say that the secretary can’t ask the boss out…”
In the huge office of the president, there are only two of Lyon and Ophelia.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that she will be so bold and direct…
A faint fragrance drifted between his nose, Leon’s eyes flicked across the opponent’s chest, leaving behind only a looming spring light.
This fairy, knowing that the white shirt he is wearing is a bit transparent, but also deliberately wearing black lace…
While muttering in his heart, Leon had a calm expression on the surface of “Brother is a gentleman”, and he casually replied:
“Of course, the company will not restrict employees’ private personal lives.”
A smile flashed through the green eyes, and the corners of Ophelia’s mouth turned up slightly, as if she was holding the winning ticket:
“Then we will see you in the same place at eight tonight?”
“Can.”
“See you tonight…”
Watching Ophelia stepping on those red high heels and leaving the office swayingly, Leon’s originally soft eyes suddenly changed and became a lot fierce.
The smile on his face gradually converged.
Ophelia’s invitation seemed ordinary, but it was a mystery.
Although Lyon and Ophelia are in Nirvana, they are in a superior relationship. However, outside of work, the two are friends and ambiguities.
It’s okay to make an appointment, it’s not a very strange thing.
However, the premise is that Ophelia is an ordinary person…
Don’t forget, this blonde stunner is not an ordinary secretary, but one of the chiefs of Hydra!
She lurked beside Leon for some ulterior purpose.
Especially at this juncture, when Ophelia suddenly asked herself out, Leon didn’t think it was right.
You know, one month later, the insight program will be officially launched.
At this time, Hydra hoped that Leon would not be nosy, how could he take the initiative to come up with a moth to attract his attention?
Thinking of this, Leon couldn’t help but frown, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind:
Could it be that Ophelia finally didn’t want to continue acting, she wanted to lead herself into a trap, so that the killer of Hydra could kill herself?
possible.
However, based on the logic just now, it is unlikely.
After much deliberation, Leon felt that he had to be invited to a choice in order to find out the truth.
Turning around, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, Leon involuntarily narrowed his eyes and muttered:
“Night, I hope to come soon…”
. . . . . .
As the sun sets, night falls on New York soon, casting a mysterious and unpredictable tulle on the metropolis.
Located in Upper Manhattan, outside a French restaurant named “Lesdel’ange”.
“Mr. Colson, good evening.”
Nodded with the two big men in thick suits who were guarding the door, Leon tidied the sleeves of his suit a bit, then opened the door and stepped into the restaurant.
Leon, who had just walked in through the door, looked around and immediately noticed something was wrong.
In the entire restaurant, there was no one else but a blond elf sitting on a table in the middle of the hall.
It’s time for dinner, it’s very popular here again
Needless to say, all of this is the ghost of Ophelia.
Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, I want to see, what do you want to do…
Thinking of this, Leon moved his long legs, went to the dining table, pulled the seat away, and sat down.
“You came…”
Looking up and down Ophelia’s dress, Leon’s eyes could not help but flashed with surprise.
I have to say that Ophelia, a woman, has a charm that makes men unable to look away.
Not only her perfect appearance and figure, but also the charm emanating from the inside, the mysterious power that makes a man obedient, like a poppy, is both beautiful and deadly!
Whether it is an ordinary white shirt with a hip skirt, or the light green embroidered cheongsam on her body, as long as it is worn on her body, it can show a different sense of beauty.
Cheer up, Leon joked while pulling out a cigarette from the cigarette case:
“I was asked to dress more formally, and the restaurant was completely wrapped up. People who don’t know, thought you were going to propose to me…”
Upon hearing this, Ophelia just smiled, and did not answer.
She just looked at Leon quietly, lit the cigarette at her fingertips, put it into her mouth, and finally exhaled a faint cloud of mist.
Silence seemed to be the only communication between the two at this moment.
After taking a hard sip and letting the mist slowly spit out from his nostrils, Leon placed half of the remaining cigarettes on the ashtray and said pointedly:
“Let’s say, you are so solemn, there must be something you want to tell me.”
The voice just fell~www.mtlnovel.com~ Leon’s blue eyes met Ophelia’s green eyes.
After staring at each other for a while, Ophelia finally lost the battle first.
“you are the first…”
Unexplained words made Leon a little surprised and couldn’t help asking:
“What is the first one?”
I saw Ophelia leaning forward slightly, resting her elbows on the dining table, holding her chin, and looking at Leon quietly as if she was looking at the person she loved.
However, in the next second, what came out of that seductive red lips was a chilling word:
“The first man I am reluctant to kill!”
Hearing this, Leon’s brows couldn’t help but frowned, but just for a moment, they stretched out again.
“Haha, then I am really honored…”
After speaking, he bowed slightly and paid a European gentleman’s salute to Ophelia.
Speaking of this, Leon is almost certain that Ophelia’s next words, if it’s not “hands!”, is to pick up the cup, throw it down, and shout “Kill him!”
However, just as he secretly tightened his muscles and prepared to deal with the enemy’s attack, Ophelia’s next words were beyond his expectation:
“You should have heard the name Hydra? Agent Lyon…”
Hearing Ophelia call out his identity, Leon was a little startled, then shrugged, and then replied:
“Of course, the crazy science organization founded by NZ in World War II was defeated by Captain America and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Predecessor Scientific Strategy Corps and has disappeared in the long river of history…”
Upon hearing this, Ophelia smiled disdainfully, opened her red lips, and said:
“Actually, they didn’t die out, but lurked deeply…”
“And I am a member of Hydra!”
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