Chapter 845: JARVIS
Alvin still hadn't gotten to see what his CEO's office looked like. He'd never thought he'd actually work at Stark Tower, but a CEO who hadn't even seen his own office would have a hard time finding anything to brag about.
In Stark's penthouse, Alvin stepped out of the elevator with the two little girls, Ginny and Alita.
Alvin had just called Chief George. The hot-tempered police chief had flatly refused Alvin's offer to help, fiercely insisting, "This is a matter for the New York police. We can handle it ourselves!"
Only after learning that Chief George wasn't hurt did Alvin feel reassured enough to come here. He also felt a little sympathy for the unlucky soul who'd attracted the chief's attention.
This was the top cop in all of New York. If some fool came here looking for trouble and got on his radar, whoever he was, he'd find himself unable to take a single step in New York!
The moment Alita stepped out of the elevator, she lifted her head and stared, wide-eyed, at the extravagantly expensive decor all around her, exclaiming in admiration nonstop.
Alvin quite liked Alita's reaction. He didn't know how a robot could react like that, but the way this robot girl acted like a country bumpkin made her seem more human.
After all, Alvin often reacted the same way. Most people would see a place like this and think, "How beautiful!" Alvin's reaction was, "How expensive!"
Ginny was already familiar with the place, and she didn't have any real concept of luxury or shabbiness. To her, whether a place had a roof didn't matter as long as it was fun.
After finishing her meal, the little girl dragged Alita over to a dining table. She poured a glass of orange