Daemon and Scarlet chatted happily. Just as he had expected, Wanda was a perfect companion. She was pretty, had a good personality, and knew some art. Oh my god! Even if he hadn't used his Spirit of Speech ability, Daemon believed that he would fall in love with a girl like her. He had already decided that Walter would be his girlfriend, so he was ready to attack her.
"Do you know about Gypsies?" Daemon asked as he looked at Walter's beautiful grayish-green eyes.
"Uh-huh, music, vagabonds, caravans, and beautiful Gypsy women. Oh, and fortune-telling." Walter thought of some keywords related to Gypsies.
"Do you know? I once met a Gypsy witch when I was in a small country in Europe, "Daemon said in a serious tone. Walter raised her eyebrows. "Aha, so?"
"I learned palmistry from her. Do you want to try? Speaking of which, my fortune-telling is quite accurate, "Daemon said seriously. His rambling made him look like a wizard.
"Do I need to prepare anything?" Walter asked noncommittally.
"No, there's no need. You just need to stretch out your right hand and let me have a look. "
Walter stretched out her right hand and put it in Daemon's hand. Daemon looked down at Walter's palm print and said in a serious tone, "Wow, from your palm print, you will live a very, very long life. You will also have a very happy family. "
Walter frowned. "Seems like your fortune-telling isn't very accurate." She tried to pull her hand away, but Daemon held her hand tightly and shook his head. "No, no, no. You don't understand what I mean."
Walter was confused.
"The very happy family I'm talking about will be formed by you. Maybe you didn't have a happy childhood because you had a bastard father or something. That's normal. Look at me. My father was addicted to alcohol when I was young and did nothing else. So don't be angry about what you experienced in the past. You should take a long-term view. You need to look further into the future, "Daemon said sincerely. His words made Walter stay.
Daemon couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Luckily, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, he would have been done for. That was how fortune-telling worked. 30% guessed and 70% depended on the other party's reaction.
"You will have a very happy family. In your future life, you will have two adorable babies and a husband who loves you dearly. Your future life will be very happy, and you will successfully get rid of the shadow of your childhood and all the unhappiness your bastard father left you." Daimon still didn't understand what he was talking about and what it meant.
However, Walter felt quite comfortable listening to these words. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Really? I hope that day will come sooner. But it doesn't look like it's going to happen anytime soon. "
Daemon relaxed his expression and made himself look like a very trustworthy person. "Why?" he asked.
"Because I don't have a boyfriend yet." Wanda shook her head. That was exactly what Daemon wanted to hear. That was great! She didn't have a boyfriend!
"Really? Are you lying to me? "Daemon pretended to be in complete disbelief." Later, let me see your love line. Wow ~ Wow ~ Wow! Guess what I saw?! "Daemon said in a very exaggerated tone.
"What?" Walter took the bait.
"Take a look. Take a look. From your love line, I can see that you will soon meet the most important person in your life. Wait, let me see the time. It's not next year, not next month, not even next week. Ah, I found it. It's today. " After saying this, Daemon winked at Walter, almost saying that he was the most suitable candidate.
Hearing this, Walter was slightly stunned. Then, she quickly laughed. "Hahahaha! Daemon, I have to say that you suck at picking up girls. Even my brother is better than you at picking up girls. "
"It's not too bad, is it? At least you're smiling happily, "Daemon said indifferently.
"That's because your excuses are so lousy and stupid. You're like a clown in a circus," Walter said as she stood up. She looked like she was about to leave, but at least she wasn't in a bad mood. She was still smiling as she said this.
"If being a clown can make you happy, I don't mind." Daemon didn't mind being called a clown at all. "If it can make you smile so brightly, I'm willing to do it. Do you know? The way you smile makes even the most beautiful jewel lose its luster. You should smile more and forget about your unhappy childhood and your terrible father. "
Daemon's words made Walter smile even more happily. At least, he had left a good impression on Daemon during their first meeting. A good start was half the battle. Daemon felt that he had already won half the battle. But why does it feel wrong?
In Daemon's eyes, Walter's smile gradually disappeared and became more and more serious. Did I do something wrong? Daemon looked at himself from head to toe. No! I'm normal. I didn't seem rude at all! Also, why do I feel like my back is getting heavier?
"Who did you say had a traumatic childhood? And what did you say about Walter having a terrible father?" An incomparably serious male voice came from behind Daemon. The voice was familiar and sounded a bit like the voice of the person he didn't want to see the most.
Daemon slowly turned his head and saw the face of a scary old man. He always remembered this man's appearance because the first time, he was the one who destroyed the Hydra base and escaped with a stomachache. The second time, he was the one who escaped because he fell and fainted. Then the third time, the fourth time!
Yes, every time his work became a little stable and his life made a little progress, he would appear to destroy his life. This was his lifelong enemy, Magneto Marx!
Daemon knew that Magneto was also in this gathering, but he didn't think the two of them would have any interaction. He would just avoid him when he saw him. He wasn't particularly afraid of Magneto now. Would he dare to kill him here?
Daemon frowned. "So, what does what I said have to do with you?"
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