Misunderstanding, Maya Hansen

As Tony pondered the connection, a woman with a panicked expression arrived at the headquarters building of Stark Industries.

The male security guard at the entrance saw her and immediately walked forward to ask, "Hey, lady. This is Stark Tower, what are you here for?"

The woman glanced back over her shoulder, then turned around and said anxiously, "I need to see Mr. Tony Stark."

The male security guard asked politely, "Then, ma'am, do you have an appointment in advance?"

The woman shook her head and said, "No."

The security guard's smile faded, and he refused, "Sorry, without an appointment you probably won't get to see Mr. Stark."

With that, he also obscurely cast a look of contempt at the woman.

As everyone knew, Mr. Tony Stark was a world-renowned playboy.

Ever since Stark Industries moved its headquarters to the bustling metropolis of New York, the entrance of Stark Tower constantly saw women who hoped to climb into Tony Stark's bed and make a single step to the upper classes.

The male security guard naturally mistook this bookish and rather attractive woman for one of those women.

The rejected woman did not give up. She looked back to observe behind her once more, then turned around with a worried expression and said, "Listen, mister. I have a very important matter, and I must see Tony Stark right now!"

The male security guard refused again, "Sorry, ma'am. Without an appointment, you cannot see Mr. Stark."

"Fack!" The woman cursed softly, once again turning around to check behind her.

Seeing this, the male security guard immediately heightened his vigilance.

He cautiously took a step back, gripped the handle of the baton at his waist, and warned at the same time, "Ma'am, please leave here immediately, and do not disrupt the normal working