Without a doubt, a smart and considerate cat could bring endless joy.
Especially during the first stretch of time, Tony Stark even forgot that he had come here to "pick up girls." Instead, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to being a "cat slave."
He even used his own plate to prepare some raw food and beef for Roa, eagerly watching the black cat lick it clean.
But before long, he realized that something really seemed wrong.
Because even after the charity banquet ended, the loli who had handed him the cat never appeared again.
There was not even a little girl under ten like her on the guest list.
Sitting on the sofa in his home, the future Iron Man gently stroked Roa's head and asked the bodyguard who had just rushed over from New York without looking up, "Well? Did you find that child?"
"Sorry, sir. I asked all the guards and Staff Members, and they all claimed they hadn't seen that girl. Not only that, there was no sign of her in the surveillance footage either." Happy hurriedly spilled all the information he had gathered.
"Not even in the surveillance footage?!" Tony Stark raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Clearly, this whole matter reeked of something strange.
If he had not run tests and confirmed that the black cat carried no viruses or bacteria, he would have thought this was a biological attack aimed at him.
"Boss, I think it would be best to send this cat somewhere else until we figure out the truth. You must know, cats can be quite dangerous animals sometimes." His personal assistant, Pepper Potts, glanced at Roa and offered her suggestion.
"Dangerous? An adorable little kitty? I like your sense of humor." Tony Stark shook his head dismissively.
To prove that the black cat