Chapter 208

"Uh, Steve, wait... I wanted to ask you something. Why are you and your friends adoring me? I don't seem to have done anything earth-shattering, have I?" Yves asked with some confusion.

Steve picked up a stack of newspapers, all neatly cut up.

"This news about you making AK-47, this one about Color Televisions, Ballpoint Pens, Off-road Vehicles... Oh my God, you're really awesome!"

"You are the pride of our Brooklyn! Now the world knows your name!" Steve got a little excited like a fanboy. Seeing Steve's behavior, Yves felt that this was unreal.

"Wait, that's just a mere invention. You haven't forgotten that the AK-47 killed many people in the Polish War, have you?"

Steve shook his head as he explained. "No, it's not your fault. As you've said, weapons depend on the person who uses them, not the person who creates them."

"This one invention of yours is indeed very great, besides firearms, you have also invented many civilian technologies that are beneficial to mankind. That's why you are my idol." Steve said.

"I used to want to be a Hero, even though I wasn't, but I saw the Hero, and the Hero was you, Yves."

Yves, who didn't know how to answer, remained silent, but soon there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, Steve, it's me, Bucky. Open the door, my mom bought a lot of food today, she asked me to invite you to celebrate my mom's birthday tonight."

"Bucky? He'll be very happy to see you. Wait a minute!" Steve said happily as he rushed towards the door.

"Hey, Bucky, I want to introduce you to a friend of mine. This is Yves, my friend and my mom's employer. The leading scientist in all of America!" Steve excitedly introduced Bucky to Yves.

At first, Bucky responded with an expression of surprise, then wonder, and finally joy!

"Oh my God! You really are the famous Yves! Hello, I'm Bucky, nice to meet you!"

Yves absent-mindedly shook Bucky's hand. Why did he suddenly have two rabid fanboys? It couldn't be that Steve and Bucky idolized him, right?

Yves still couldn't believe it.

"Dr. Yves, I am a technology enthusiast. I love all sorts of high-tech things. Oh my God, I really saw my idol!"

"Sorry, I'm feeling very excited right now. Can you give me an autograph?" Bucky really became a true fanboy.

"Uh, of course." Yves casually took out a paper and pen and signed her name. Underneath the signature, the words read, "Wishing you a good mood every day."

As for Steve, Yves wrote, "May your dreams come true."

"Steve, is he a friend of yours? You guys look really close." Yves asked with a smile. This was his first time meeting Bucky. It was strange to see this guy before he became the Winter Soldier.

"Of course, Yves, Bucky is my best friend since childhood!" Steve happily introduced Yves to his friend.

"I see... I'm sure you two will be able to do great things in the future." Yves smiled. There was no harm in establishing a relationship with Steve and Bucky; after all, they could also help him in the future.

"Really? Didn't I tell you, Steve, we'd be able to do amazing things!" Bucky happily patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Yves, have you created a machine that can see the future?" Steve asked curiously; his desire for knowledge was strong.

"Haha, you're wrong. I'm not a god who can see the future. But recently I read some interesting books, it says certain facial features have a good future."

"If this knowledge has been passed down to us, there must be some truth to it, depending on whether we can understand it or not."

"Hmm, hmm, I see. Dr. Yves, how about you come to our house for dinner? Today is my mother's birthday, and we happen to meet, can you help me cheer my mother up?"

"Of course, if you're busy you can join us for dinner another time." Despite looking relatively calm, Bucky still can't wait to invite his idol to dinner.

Yves smiled and then nodded, "Of course I have time. In fact, I have a lot of free time these days."

"Good, good, then let's leave now. My mom will be very happy when you come to my home for dinner."

"Wait, Steve, am I dreaming? Quick, punch me!" Bucky felt a little nervous.

Seeing Yves' strange look, Steve just shrugged. "Don't mind him, he's always like this." Then Steve launched a left hook and a right hook and ended it with a soccer kick.

"Guuhh!" Groaning, Bucky immediately leaned his back against the wall. Despite being hit quite hard, Bucky was still grinning. "Damn you, Steve, are you trying to kill me? Ow, that hurts... Haha, this is real! Come on, let me take you to my house."

The three of them walked while chatting happily; in less than five minutes, they finally arrived in front of a relatively luxurious small villa.

The decor of the Villa is not too bad; there is also a small courtyard with some beautiful flowers and plants. It is clear that the lady who lives here has good taste!

Opening the door for his guests, Bucky made an inviting gesture.

"Come in Yves, Steve, come in. This is my home."

The room was well furnished, and there were some new sofas in the hall.

Inside, there was a beautiful blonde woman wearing a house dress that showed off her lovely body. While wearing high-heeled sandals, the woman looked elegant and also full of a mature aura. At first glance, she looked absolutely gorgeous!