There were quite a few people in the group: Wanda, Quicksilver, Crystal, Jean, Storm, Magik, Mr. Fantastic, Invisible Woman, and Stark and Mrs. Stark.
When Pepper saw her arrive, she gave her a gentle wave.
"Eh, why are you here too? Are you planning to become a female superhero as well?" In Daisy's usual perception, Pepper did not get involved in these matters, nor was she particularly strong-willed.
Pepper cast a loving glance at Stark beside her and merely smiled without saying anything.
So it was still because of love. When it came to major matters of right and wrong, she had to stay in step with Stark. Being Mrs. Stark was full of thorns too. It was not easy for her either.
Daisy knew Pepper was playing a little game, but she did not expose her. Who was not putting on an act these days? How many people could truly live without caring about others' opinions? As long as her intentions were not malicious, it was fine.
Not only did Daisy refrain from exposing her, she even said what Pepper most wanted to hear. "Nonsense. The universe is not in such grave danger that it needs a pregnant woman to fight. I'll take you back."
To maintain her image, Pepper stubbornly insisted on staying aboard the ship even though Stark was urging her to return to Earth. Stark was deeply moved by it.
No one would ask a pregnant woman who was three months along, nearly four, to put on armor and fight. Daisy directly assigned her to the logistics team.
"Work, work! It's always work with you! Come here!" Wanda wrapped an arm around her shoulders and forcibly dragged her to the table.
"Suppress your physique to an ordinary person's level. You're late, so drink first!" Without giving