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Chapter 209: Agnes

Holy cow, is that… Benedict Cumberbatch?

At that moment, Thor finally recognized who this person was.

With this iconic face and this irritating character who was even more annoying than Stark, it could only be Stephen Strange—the famous Doctor Strange.

But this version seemed like a knockoff, and Thor wasn't quite sure...

Thor maintained his composure: "Who said we're not? We're already a couple now; haven't you ever heard of love at first sight?"

Strange replied, "All the cases I've encountered have shown me that love at first sight is just a nice way of saying it."

Thor: "Uh…"

Strange added, "You're a scumbag!"

Finally, Wanda couldn't hold back anymore; she burst out laughing with a "Pu Pu," then met Strange's gaze.

Strange: "…"

How on earth are you still awake?

Thor chuckled and walked out the door, leaving Juan Fuyi in a mess.

Stepping out of the bar, Thor saw his car—a 1960 Mercedes-Benz 300SL.

This model was a medium-sized sports car.

It featured a 2-door, 2-seater hard-top sports car structure.

The car could only accommodate two people.

It wasn't very practical, but the exterior design matched the aesthetics of that era.

Uh… Actually, when he squinted and focused, he realized this was Stormbreaker, wasn't it?

Equipped with a Bifrost teleportation function, could Chaos really use it as a means of transportation?

He drove the 1960s supercar all the way to Wanda's residence. Due to his agent persona, Thor unlocked the door with a hairpin and entered.

He placed Wanda on the couch, and the layout of her room was noted. Though small (compared to Thor's Golden Hall), it was warmly furnished, indicating Wanda had put much thought into it.

In other words, this was her ideal home.

"What are you looking at?"

Wanda wasn't unconscious; her mental state had returned to normal. She sat on the sofa, looking at Thor with wide eyes.

"Oh, I'm admiring your home's layout. I think it's great, and it would be something I'd consider when I buy a house here."

Thor said casually.

In reality, he was trying to see if there were any clues or hints...

For tasks without clear instructions, one had to figure everything out by oneself.

"Really? That's great! I'm glad you think so!"

Wanda's face lit up with genuine excitement. She pulled Thor along, saying, "Come, let me show you around!"

Wanda guided Thor from the living room to the kitchen and then to the upstairs terrace...

"This is my bedroom; you can't go in!"

Wanda stood in front of a door, glaring at Thor.

Pointing to the door—click, she revealed a no-entry label on it.

Thor looked puzzled. Girl, you're too involved in the drama, aren't you? You've become someone else!

Unlike Thor, who had exchanged 10,000 points for a skill called God-level Acting, making it easy to play a retired funny agent, Wanda had never been a professional actor. Her performance without any sense of acting felt real this was unusual.

The Stanislavsky system is an experiential approach to acting.

The most direct performance experience involves immersing oneself in the characters of the script, believing in the events in the play, and evoking genuine feelings.

The emotional experience should be uninterrupted.

The expression should flow smoothly throughout the play without breaking character.

The downside is that actors can easily lose themselves in their roles, and many who become deeply involved face mental issues...

Wanda's current state clearly resembled this, completely absorbed in the character and treating herself as part of this fictional world.

It would be a long road for her to recover!

Thor followed Wanda around but found no clues. His only thought was that the house was too small; if she had a guest, they'd have to sleep on the couch.

***]...]and..."

When the doorbell rang, Wanda snapped back to reality: "I'll get the door, excuse me!"

She dashed down the stairs and opened the door to reveal a middle-aged woman holding a potted plant.

"Hi! Hello, dear, I'm the neighbor from the right. Welcome to the neighborhood; we can look out for each other in the future. Oh, and this is for you!"

The woman handed the plant to Wanda.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Agnes."