Leo appeared directly in his own room, but his brows drew together slightly. Someone's here?
In the living room, several familiar people were standing there.
Aunt May, Peter, even Ned is here? What are they doing here?
The sky had already darkened, yet Leo had not noticed that he had once again left home silently for an entire day and a half.
The previous evening, when Jenny waited in vain for Leo to come home for dinner, she began to feel worried.
But George held Jenny back and soothed her. "Jenny, you know Leo. Since he hasn't come back, something important must have happened. Sit down first. Don't panic."
"But he only came back less than two months ago. How... how did he disappear again this time? George, I'm scared. I'm so scared that Leo's going to disappear for a long time again. I'm so worried about him."
Jenny looked at the table full of food and at the seat where Leo usually sat. A trace of anxiety still appeared in her eyes.
She turned around and hugged George, a faint sob in her voice.
"George, what should we do? We can't do anything. I don't even dare call the police. I don't even know whether Leo has eaten. He gets hungry so easily."
George gently patted Jenny's back and consoled her softly. "It's all right, Jenny. Leo will definitely be fine. How about this? We'll wait until tomorrow evening. If Leo still hasn't come back..."
"Then we'll call Tony Stark! Let's see if he can get in touch with Leo."
Jenny suddenly raised her head and looked at George.
George nodded as well. Although they had called him many times last time, making Stark somewhat impatient and leaving George feeling embarrassed,
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