Daisy was deeply moved. If she pushed this matter forward herself, it would definitely damage her reputation to some extent. After all, from some of Jean's and Captain America's attitudes, it was clear that they did not care much about what happened in the universe.
Most likely, in their view, Mr. Fantastic only needed to conduct some self-reflection. He had caused trouble this time, so he just needed to be more careful next time. There was no need to reach the point of tearing faces apart. They were all friends on the side of justice, right?
But Daisy said no. She wanted to see a result, or else she would not be able to answer to those innocent people.
Hill did not have enough prestige herself. If she forcibly pushed this matter forward, her standing among the superheroes would become extremely low. Aside from those superheroes, the Fantastic Four also had friends in the scientific community, banking circles, and every other field. Many people expressed their dissatisfaction with her.
"I'm an agent. I don't care." Hill's words were resolute, and Daisy fell silent for a moment.
"I did this willingly. It's no big deal, so stop making that miserable face." As if she had thought of something, Hill pressed close to her lips and whispered, "If you're really so touched, then do more proper work in the future. Don't attend those childish events anymore, okay?"
As she spoke, she took an invitation from her bag. Daisy's eyesight was absurdly sharp, and she instantly froze.
It was an invitation to a secret banquet. Every attendee was a woman, and all of them were beauties. Some supermodels and female celebrities would be attending.
Daisy had asked Queen White to help her get it. She was not planning to do anything, but it