If the other party doesn't call back, he should call back.

Kara answered the phone, exchanged a few words, and quickly nodded, saying into the phone, "Yes, I'm on a date with Xinian."

Kara, a hint of surprise in her eyes, put down her phone and said to Xinian, "Mr. Bruce said he'd like to invite us to lunch and asks us to come over. Senior, what do you mean—?"

"why not."

hope Nian smiled and said, "I would also like to meet this host of Gotham."

……

Not long after.

A limousine, a luxury vintage car, was parked in front of the coffee shop.

Xinian and Kara got into the car.

Looking at the energetic old butler in the driver's seat, hope Nian asked in surprise, "Butler Afu, is it you who came to pick us up?"

The Wayne family has more than one servant, and Butler Alfred is clearly the highest-ranking among them.

"Long time no see, Master Prince."

Butler Afu smiled and gestured, "These two guests are of distinguished status. Therefore, I came here specifically to pick them up and drop them off."

“Actually, it doesn’t have to be so complicated. I can fly there much faster…” Kara whispered.

“Miss Kara, of course I know that. At my age, I’ve already started to get used to you suddenly appearing out of nowhere and landing in the manor.”

Butler Afu said gently, "However, it would be extremely impolite to be so unwelcoming."

The extended luxury vintage car started and drove at a constant speed. After passing through the bustling city, it arrived at an area that, although located in the city, felt like a vast estate in the suburbs.

Within the forest-sized estate stands an old-fashioned building that resembles a castle.

This is the manor house where the Wayne family has lived for generations of patriarchs.

Looking at the vast and luxurious complex, Xinian wondered when he should build his own house.

After all, there are more and more strange things in the house, and there is no room for guests to stay.

Of course, we need to discuss this with Aunt Diana before making a decision.

"Young Master, our guests have arrived!"

Butler Afu led Xinian and Kara into the manor. A gentleman with graying temples and wise eyes was already standing straight at the door, dressed in a black cloak, waiting.

As Xinian, holding hands with Kara, stepped into the mansion, their eyes met the moment they entered.

Batman, Wayne Bruce.

This was their first official meeting.

Chapter 245, Aunt's Meeting with Gwen

It was noon on the weekend.

Gotham.

Inside a street or alley in the city.

The bar entrance was cordoned off with police tape, and several police cars were parked in front of it. Many police officers were going in and out of the bar.

Street corner.

A girl wearing a baseball cap and carrying a baseball bag glanced in the direction of the bar, then pulled down her cap brim and whispered to the two- or three-meter-tall inflatable shark mascot next to her, "Let's go."

The inflatable shark doll nodded, its chubby, round little legs taking steps to keep up with the girl in the baseball cap.

That's Harley Quinn and Nanawei the Shark.

After a night of tracking and searching, Harley still couldn't find the silver-haired youth's whereabouts.

Most of the people who attended the emergency meeting last night have been arrested and subdued, and even the underground bar has been shut down.

Clearly, this was a crushing defeat for Gotham's evil forces!

However, Harley didn't care about any of that.

Besides, she didn't come away empty-handed last night.

"That unusual hair..."

As Harley pondered, she led the Shark King, dressed in an inflatable shark costume, through several alleyways to another, more secluded underground bar that had not yet opened for business.

Harley didn't think Poison Ivy would be caught, so she went to the primary place where Poison Ivy might be hiding, a place only she knew.

Remove the "Not Open" sign and push open the door; Harley feels right at home.

“Ah, Harley…” Nanawei suddenly shouted.

"what happened?"

Harley turned around curiously and found that Nanawi's already tall and stout body had become even larger due to the inflatable costume he was wearing, making it impossible for him to pass through the narrow doorway of the bar.

"You stay outside. I'll go in for a bit, get you some food, and I'll be right back." Harley waved, took out a baseball bat, and stepped inside.

The underground bar was deserted, and the lighting was as dim as night, with only the front desk lit up.

“Pamela, are you here?” Harley called out directly, her voice echoing slightly inside the bar.

squeak-

The kitchen door inside the bar's front desk opened, and a young, attractive female employee came out.

"Harley Quinn?" the shop assistant asked in surprise, looking at Harley.

Harley recognized the female clerk as one of the support staff she and Poison Ivy had kept when they were committing crimes together in Gotham.

“Is Pamela here?” Harley asked.

"No."

The female shop assistant shook her head and said, "However, my sister came here a few hours ago today, took some things from the underground warehouse, and then left."

"Where did she go without telling you?" Harley asked curiously.

"No," the shop assistant said. "She took a shower here, changed her clothes, and then left with her things."

"This isn't like her at all..."

Harley muttered to herself.

"Oh, right."

The female shop assistant seemed to remember something, and said with a worried look, "There's a place... that's bothering me a lot."

"what?"

"My sister seems to have injured her leg. She walks with a limp and it's not very convenient for her to move around."

"Injured?" Harley frowned. For Poison Ivy to be injured, must she have encountered Supergirl's crackdown last night?

……

A coffee shop in downtown Washington, D.C.

Outside, the streets are bustling with traffic, but inside the store, it feels relaxed and quiet.

Customers entering the store, along with the staff, frequently glanced at the corner of the coffee shop near the window.

There sat a stunningly beautiful dark-haired woman and a lovely blonde girl, forming a picturesque scene.

The black-haired woman was at the most mature stage of her life. Her beautiful face had a sharp, heroic air about it. She wore a stylish white gauze top and black trousers. When she sat in the chair, her body drew a graceful and moving curve. Her tall figure, over 1.8 meters, gave her an aura of elegance and nobility.

Under the bright daylight, her flawless, snow-white skin was smooth and radiant, like a creation of the gods.

Even movie stars and models with filters would feel inferior to this.

Across from her table.

The blonde girl's hair was even shorter and neater, highlighting her small and delicate face. She wore a beige uniform and a black knee-length skirt, and her bust was already quite impressive. Her beautiful legs, encased in shiny black stockings, were neatly placed together, and her small hands were placed on her thighs with a slightly nervous expression, her fingers sinking slightly into the soft flesh.

She is a young woman who is shedding her childishness and revealing her intellectual side.

"What, am I that scary?" the black-haired woman said with a smile.

"I was surprised."

The short-haired girl quickly waved her hand and said, "I just didn't expect Miss Diana to suddenly ask me out, I wasn't prepared."

"There's no need to prepare yourself mentally for seeing me," Diana said with a slight smile.

It's because it's you that I'm nervous...

Gwen's fingers were tangled together like messy spider silk, feeling even more pressure than when dealing with a supervillain, just like when Xinian went to Kara's house.

Isn't this just like meeting the parents?

In particular, Gwen had previously witnessed Shinn and Diana practicing together as a couple...

Diana gently stirred her coffee and said, "I've already seen it on TV. You've also embarked on the path of a superhero, and you're doing very well."

"Thank you."

Gwen nodded shyly, then bit her lip and said, "But I still lost to Kara. My own strength... is still not strong enough. In several previous incidents, I actually needed Xinian to come to my rescue."

Although Gwen doesn't show it on the surface, she's still upset about losing the right to a date this week.

"Actually, it's not important."

Diana gently shook her head and smiled, saying, "When you were little, didn't he get to know you because he was protecting you? What he valued was never power. Even if you were just an ordinary person, he would still protect you."

"That's true..."

Gwen suddenly realized what was happening.

She had been with Xinian for more than ten years, much longer than Karado, so what was there to be jealous of?

At least in Gwen's opinion, she should be ranked second in importance and cherishment in Xinian's heart.

The first one is definitely not Kara.

Gwen's thoughts began to race.

As expected of Miss Diana, she was truly remarkable.

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