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Annabelle Misses Me Too

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Everyone's performance was different. On the other hand, Earth was fully preparing for war. No matter how long it would take for the other party to return, preparing for war was necessary. Moreover, there might not be much time. People were busy. Even Carlos and Mindy began to strengthen their training. The past fitness-like training method had changed. It was completely a happy training mode. This made Annabelle very miserable.

Although Annabelle could now eat grilled fish every day, which Mindy had asked Hannah to prepare for her, she said, "Annabelle has to train too. We'll have our first battle together, right? Annabelle."

"Meow." After being strengthened by Wesley once, Annabelle can understand human language. Of course, she has no resistance to grilled fish. This is all Wesley's fault. Who asked him to give her such delicious food?

However, the nightmare had begun. Annabelle had to get up with Mindy every day and then be thrown onto the treadmill. She needed to run non-stop for at least half an hour. Endurance was not Ben's strong point.

After Annabelle ran every morning, she was so tired that she didn't want to move on the ground. Mindy could only pull her by her front paws and drag her to the dining room. Then, there was a small basin of water in front of her. Only then did Annabelle move. She stuck out her little tongue and drank the water desperately. Then, she lay down again and rested for about ten minutes before enjoying her breakfast, cat food, and grilled fish.

Only then did Annabelle think of Wesley. "Wesley, I miss you."

Next was the training of reaching out. Mindy used to be a Super Killer Girl. She was decisive, agile, and had unparalleled skills. As her partner, Annabelle also needed to be agile, but this was a cat's specialty.

The cat's movements were light, agile, and silent. Its pouncing speed was very fast, and its jumping and balance were excellent, but it was still very difficult to last long. Annabelle and Mindy trained crazily, and the improved room was very suitable for practicing the cooperation between them.

But a morning was too much for Annabelle. "I'm not good at it! Wesley, I miss you."

Even Annabelle was surprised by such a difficult life. She had actually persevered for a year, but when would she become a leader? Ben wanted to sleep until she woke up naturally and add a layer of fat to herself. Now, I'm too thin. I'm all muscles and not fleshy at all.

As Annabelle persevered, she missed Wesley. However, recently, she had felt that someone was watching the house. The villa that Wesley had designed was near the sea, so it was not affected by the battle and was intact.

Annabelle knew that she should protect this place. She had run out early this morning and started patrolling along the walls of the villa, avoiding the morning's training. However, there were indeed people watching the villa, and her sharp senses told her so.

The most suspicious thing was that there was a pickup truck on the side of the road opposite the gate of the villa. This car had been parked for a long time. Annabelle crawled forward and then crawled under the car, ready to investigate. However, the other party had already discovered her and grabbed her out from under the car.

"Meow?" Annabelle was shocked. How could someone find out that I am so powerful?

"Annabelle, why are you here? Why did you get under the car?" Wesley looked at the cat in his hand. Although he had been gone for a long time, Annabelle had been transformed by him and could recognize it immediately.

"Meow." Annabelle saw Wesley and then her eyes were filled with tears. You're finally back. My day of freedom has come. Thinking of this, Annabelle's front paws hugged Wesley's neck and her little tongue kept licking Wesley's cheek.

"Oh, you remember me. What a good girl. But why are you so thin?" Wesley touched the cat doubtfully. It didn't feel as fleshy as before.

"Meow…" It's all tears. It's not easy for me. How can I not be thin? No one trains cats like this.

"Good girl, go home quickly. I can't go back yet. I've been away for too long. I want to see everyone I know. I can get back my memories and feelings of them before I go home officially. Don't worry, it won't take long." Although only a year had passed here, Wesley had gone through hundreds of years, and one of his identities had lived his life.

"Meow?" Annabelle didn't want to live the same life again. Wesley put her on the ground, but she held Wesley's leg with her front paws and kept meowing. "I won't let go even if you kill me."

"Be good and listen to me. I'll be back in a few days." Wesley squatted down and took Annabelle's little paw away.

In the end, Annabelle had no choice but to do as she was told and enter the villa, looking back every three steps, while Wesley drove away. Annabelle was caught by Mindy, although she continued to complete her training and wanted to cry. "I miss Wesley very much."

Wesley wanted to carry Annabelle into the villa, but now he felt a little unfamiliar with this place. He needed to familiarize himself with it so that he could observe every relative, friend, and lover.

No one else would have been able to discover him except for Annabelle, who relied on her animal instincts. Wesley looked at his father, Carlos, and Hannah. The two of them still went to the flower shop every day, but now Carlos would take the yacht out to sea every night. He practiced his gun there, although he knew that it was useless.

Mindy, on the other hand, would persist in training for a long time every day. Tony Stark would pull Bruce Banner to do continuous research, and the entire Avengers Alliance was running at full capacity.

"Apple, connect to Elizabeth on the mothership." Back then, Elizabeth was used on SHIELD's mothership. Now Wesley was naturally familiar with it. He was mainly looking for Daisy. After all, Daisy had been out on a mission.

Wesley had seen Daisy's record of her actions and knew there was something wrong with her arms. Shockwave women's energy was a double-edged sword, hurting people and hurting themselves. Wesley couldn't sit still and his long-dormant emotions exploded.

"I want to meet with them, I want to talk to them…" Wesley could not sit still. He was still using the pickup truck that the Transformer had turned into.

"Why don't you talk to them? It makes it feel good to find something in advance," Apple reminded him.

"Yes, yes, yes. I should talk to them first. How can I talk to them at the same time?" Wesley was confused.

'They're all using … Apple machines now.'

"Yeah, I forgot. I bought Pimm Technologies and quit Apple. Elizabeth will contact everyone immediately and we will talk to them at the same time," Wesley shouted excitedly.