"Sigh...
I really don't get why the boss wanted us to look for that godforsaken place..."
With a face mask on, Alisha sat in front of the computer, bored out of her mind.
She clicked the mouse absentmindedly.
Thinking back on the task Su Ming had left before departing, she could not make heads or tails of it.
"Sister Sha, sir must have his reasons. I think you'd better take this seriously..."
Wanda held a strawberry sundae, a blissful expression appearing on her face with every lick.
Pietro lounged half-reclined on the sofa, and the oversized fruit pudding in his hand was gone in a few bites.
With a blur of motion, another fresh pudding appeared in the young man's hand.
Rip—
He tore open the package, spun his spoon like a whirlwind, and started wolfing it down again.
This was already his seventh pudding.
The refrigerator door nearby swayed slowly, unable to close at all.
The upper shelves were packed with fruit pudding, while the lower ones were filled entirely with sundae ice cream.
Alisha had added this double-door refrigerator specifically for the siblings, solely to store their snacks.
It was even bigger than her own.
Ever since Su Ming had brought Wanda and Pietro back to the base, they had truly experienced what it meant to live the life of their dreams.
Alisha had taken the two youngsters all over New York, and they had played their way through Disney...
She had fiercely made up for everything they had missed in childhood.
She had even helped fill in their gaps in common knowledge.
Sure enough, their awakened brains had exceptionally fast reactions and memories.
They were beginning to show the makings of geniuses.
The vast, tangled mass of information in modern society had been fully absorbed by Wanda