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"Patriarch is in the main room of the second floor and has not left the manor for the past few days." The maid responded with enthusiasm.

When Lucy heard it, she couldn't help but smile. The girl's nature said, "The war madman didn't go out with Rogan."

"But this is great, you can share the two people World."

She couldn't wait to step upstairs, suddenly thinking about something, showing her body and dress in a round, and asking the maid: "Can I wear it today?"

The two maids nodded quickly, and after a word of praise, they seemed to know where Lucy cares, adding: "Patriarch will definitely like it."

"That's good." Lucy's hand patted the high-profile chest with a large scale and a slight sigh of relief.

She has a perfect and exquisite face, and now she adds a light makeup and a professional suit. It seems that the girl's innocence is a little less, and she has a little more intellectual maturity.

"Then I went to the second floor, and I will send some red wine and snacks." Lucy told me that she had not yet waited for the maid to respond, and she hurriedly ran off the floor with her skirt.

The second floor of the manor, the host conference room.

Lucy tapped the wooden door and there was a magnetic male voice inside: "Come in."

Quickly open the wooden door, Lucy stepped into the room, beautiful eyes followed the light into the large room, and the eyes locked in the blond hair youth wearing a casual wear.

He turned his back to the door, standing on the edge of the retro window, tall and strong physique, covering the light of most of the window, leaving a straight and cold back to those who came in.

"Kyle." Lucy whispered with love, trotting forward, holding her youthful waist around her hands, her chest completely attached to her wide back.

"Lucy, you are back." Kyle whispered, grabbing the girl's hand with his backhand and holding it in his hand.

"I don't go back here, can I go back?" Lucy Puchi smiled, naughty spit out the pink tongue and whispered: "If you don't want me to manage the finances of the Carl family, I don't have to New York goes to study economic management courses."

"How about learning?" Kyle asked with a little interest.

"It's not that difficult to learn from the medical courses I studied before, and during my tenure at the Stark Industrial Building, many colleagues took care of me and taught me professional knowledge," Lucy said softly.

"Good people are still quite a lot." Kyle chuckled and shrugged.

It's strange to ignore it. Although Howard's retreat as a full-time scientific researcher is still a Boss in the industry, Lucy is recommended by Howard for his temporary role in Stark Industries…

A hard-core relationship with the family.

"Stark Industries can come out independently and let it maintain its independent operation. Now the other businesses of the Carl family have not yet expanded, and the financial income and expenses are not much, it is still easy to take care of." Lucy is full of confidence.

"That's good, I will be relieved later…" Kyle blinked and looked at the bright scenery of the window. The words suddenly stopped and did not say any further.

"Do you feel relieved?" Lucy raised her doubts and asked.

"Nothing." Kyle seems to want to cover this topic, but the more deliberately concealing it, the more Lucy is acutely aware of something wrong.

"It's not nothing, you are a bit abnormal today. Ah, Kyle, your hand!" Lucy was surprised and clasped Kyle's big hand. Only then did he realize that his hand was a bit cold, far from the warmth of the previous warm stove.

"Kyle, you even have to hide, what happened?"

In the urgent and repeated inquiry of Lucy, Kyle sighed slightly, prepared for a deep breath, turned around and confronted Lucy with his own face.

"Your hair…" Lucy beautiful eyes widened and saw the incredible scene of trepidation, reaching out to touch Kyle's eyes, where the blonde had become silver white.

Yes. Originally, the bright and shining hair, such as the sun-sharp blond hair, the double-twisted hair naturally turned into silver white, like the vitality of youthful vitality.

"Lucy, go to the sofa, I will tell you everything," Kyle said calmly.

Getting up in the morning, when he found his hair turned silver, he knew that there was no way to conceal the members of the Carl family, especially Lucy.

Despite the use of the masculine camouflage effect, it is still able to hide the past, but the physical condition is getting worse. Now there is no need for it.

It's time to tell the people of the Carl family, his genetic variation, and plans to leave farewell to leave Earth.

Kyle wiped the tears from his eyes, lovable body with a girl tremble, holding her on the couch in the conference room.

"This matter, we must start from the day of Tokyo…"

Kyle did not conceal any more, and told her about the genetic variation of her body and the corresponding future plans, all of them.

"Gene mutations directly endanger life, and there are probably more than six months, but I haven't had much time to stay in Earth. After a month, I will… leave Earth and go to the universe!"

Kyle finished, Lucy in her arms had cried into tears, tears falling like pearls, wet clothes.

"So why do you want to take advantage of us?" Lucy's chest rushed and screamed.

"Because I don't want you to know that the seemingly omnipotent Patriarch has become a genetic patient who is ill," Kyle said with a smile.

Some time ago, once his physical crisis situation was announced, it was estimated that the Carl family could not get on the right track so quickly.

Too much attention to gains and losses, this is the habit that Kyle can't change.

Lucy wiped the tears from her face, her eyes staring red at Kyle, and she hurriedly asked, "If you leave Earth, go to the universe, can you find a way to cure yourself?"

"I can't say that the universe is too big and there are too many crises. This road may be a life of nine."

Kyle said with a wry smile, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of conviction: "I am afraid of death, so I will fight until the last moment, and it will never die so easily!"

Lucy broke into laughter, thought about it, and asked: "If you live and heal your body, how long does it take to get back?"

"I don't know. Maybe ten, fifty, or even one hundred years."

Kyle said, seeing Lucy's eyes dim, he added: "No matter what, as long as I am alive, I will definitely come back!"

"I believe in you." Lucy was decapitated, her face was as serious as ever, and she looked at Kyle with dignity. "After you leave, I will be here to wait for you to come back."

"Whether for fifty years or one hundred years, I will wait until I die!"

The girl said with great steadfastness.