The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 142: Breakfast

Hey!

Watching the agency lady leave, Mike laughed and casually threw the note to the side.

The young people nowadays, ah, always want to take shortcuts.

Sighing, Mike turned his head and saw Charles and Eric both staring at him with burning eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, Why are you looking at me like that?

Dad! Where did you get all this money? How do you have so much money? Furys money shouldnt have arrived yet, right?

Charles still had a surreal feeling now.

Mike: Ah, its just, it just came that way.

He had some money of his own, then the White Queen had to give him a big thank-you fee, and Howard gave him a sky-high check, and as a result, he became a rich man

Eric couldnt help but say, Dad, tell me honestly, are you a prince of some country?

How old are you? Still have such naive thoughts?

Mike shattered Erics fantasy.

Dad, I have a very serious question to ask you. Charles rubbed his hands together and said, How much money do you have left?

Seeing how Mike bought the estate and didnt care about it, it didnt look like he had already spent the money.

Mike silently counted down and said: Probably can still buy a seven or eight seats like.

What! Eric exclaimed, Seven or eight seats?

Charles held his forehead: Our family is so rich!

The two looked at each other, suddenly had the urge to cry out.

Thinking of the toys you cant afford to buy as a child, the two of them save up to buy a share of food for two people to share, even in college, saving money and even working odd jobs to be able to afford to buy gifts for his girlfriend, the two of them cant help but want to hug and cry.

Is this a lot of money? Mike frowned and said, Its not even close to those real billionaires!

At this rate of spending, this amount of money will soon be spent.

The two brothers were speechless, this is the realm of his fathers mind?

Looking at the expressions of the two, Mike secretly smiled in his heart, then his face straightened and said seriously: Okay, the place where the school is built is bought, when will you start enrolment? When will you start the operation?

Speaking of business, the two brothers will suddenly get rich mentality suppressed, after a moment of silence Eric said, I will leave recently.

Eric Charles murmured, his eyes were full of worry.

Leave, to put it lightly, but only if you know what this departure, what it represents, can appreciate the weight of the words.

When you have to leave, talk to me in advance. Mike murmured.

Eric nodded and said, I know.

Admissions has to be put on hold, we need a good opportunity.

Now is not an opportunity for enrolment, because the school has not yet manifested its existence, rash enrolment will only attract pressure from all sides, met with remittance rice.

Mike raised his eyebrows and said, That opportunity, its the Black Queen, right?

In their plan, the Black Queen has a very big value.

The two men nodded their heads.

Eric said, Ill infiltrate Hellfire, but it will take a little time to earn their trust, establish my authority, and get rid of the suspicion after the Black Queen is taken out.

Charles cupped his chin and said, Ill wait for your signal, and in the meantime, Ill look for opportunities to get my name out there.

The two men nodded, and Mike looked at his watch and said, Well, thats all there is to say, now lets go fill our bellies first, Ive got my eye on a restaurant nearby, lets

Eric suddenly said, Dad, lets go home, I want to eat what you made.

He squeezed out a smile and said, I wont be able to go home for a long time.

Charles gloomy, Mike nodded, a card begging venom card appeared in his hand, the mind, transformed into a portal appeared in front of them after the three walked in.

Three days later, in Mikes house.

This morning, Eric got up early, cleaned up the things in his room, stood at the door and looked at it, closed the door and walked downstairs.

He quietly went to the kitchen, stood bewildered for a moment remembering, and somewhat fumblingly began to prepare.

In Mikes room.

When Eric got up, he had already heard it. He looked at Eric who was busy in the kitchen with super vision. After a smile quickly slipped from the corner of his mouth, he couldnt help but sigh.

Mike put his hands behind his head, his eyes staring at the ceiling, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, a scene flashed before his eyes.

The smiling faces of the three children as they chased and fought at home.

The way they got into trouble at school, the way they looked when they met with themselves in the teachers office, dodging their eyes.

The first time he called himself father, the funny expression when he learned to walk

Even the first meeting between him and his three children is still vividly visible.

But in the blink of an eye, the three have grown so big that they are even going to embark on their own paths in life.

Its sad, but

Just the thought that they will become very powerful in the future, the mood suddenly happy it.

Mike forced a smile, and then sighed leisurely.

Sure enough, he is still very worried.

But lying down he cant solve any problems.

Mike got up, washed his face, and headed downstairs.

Dad, youre up?

Eric showed his head from the kitchen and smiled with Mike, looking a little nervous.

Mike deliberately asked, What are you doing sneaking around?

Eric shrank back his head and came out with two breakfasts, setting them down in front of Mike with some nervousness.

Mike looked at it, not a bad look.

So Have you done it many times?

He caught the point sharply.

Dad, how about trying it?

Eric handed the cutlery to Mike.

Mike nodded faintly, but it made Eric nervous.

It looked like his dad was a little upset.

Was it because he was leaving today?

Eric looked gloomy.

Mike tasted it and nodded, It tastes pretty good.

So, it must not be the first time to do it!

Eric showed a smile, but in the next instant, his expression stiffened.

So, you made breakfast for quite a few girls when you were in college, right?

Mike looked at Eric with some dangerous eyes.

Eric froze and, with a flash of inspiration hurriedly said, I was just testing my hand with them!

Oooh

This reasoning, tightly.

Mike couldnt help but laugh: You kid, am I that scared?

Eric shook his head and said, Just a little ashamed.

For more than twenty years, it seemed he hadnt done anything for his dad but this breakfast.

Mike said, Theres nothing to be ashamed of, who made me your dad, come on eat, it tastes really good.

Eric nodded, watching Mike eat his breakfast with a satisfied face, his heart suddenly sank.

Just then, Charles came out of the room, looking at the two people eating breakfast, squeezed a smile on his face, walked into the kitchen, served his own breakfast and sat down opposite the two people, ate in silence.