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Little Wanda, under the guidance of the front desk waiter, came to a table near the window on the second floor. Before approaching the seat, Wanda saw the person who had been sitting there waiting for a long time from a distance of more than ten meters. Her eyes could not help but ripple, and she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration –

What a beautiful person.

The female celebrities and models on TV are no more than this.

"You are little Wanda, right?" Diana looked at Wanda, who had come closer, and said softly, "Sit down and talk."

She was wearing a beige long trench coat, which could not hide the curves of her mature and curvy body.

Wanda sat down in the seat opposite Diana. Although her figure was not as good as Diana's, her face was delicate and fair like a doll, and her eyebrows and eyes had the embryo of a beauty. And her long crimson hair, which seemed to be born naturally, made Diana look a little surprised.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Wanda asked, looking at Diana curiously.

"My name is Diana Prince." Diana introduced herself.

"Prince?" Wanda opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Diana nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Yes, I am Mike's aunt."

"Hello. My name is Wanda, Wanda Maximoff." Upon hearing that she was Mike's family member, Wanda was no longer so cautious and her attitude became much more respectful.

"Mike has already told me your general situation." Diana held her chin with her hand and stared at the red-haired girl in front of her, "He wants to help you transfer to a private school in Washington and arrange accommodation for you nearby. Of course, I will also arrange someone to help look for your brother..."

"No, there's no need to go through so much trouble!" Wanda hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands in panic, "Mike helped my brother and saved my life. I am already very grateful to him. There is no way to repay him now!"

"Don't rush to refuse." Diana said, "I want to know, what do you think of Mike's proposal?"

"Very good. But, it's too good." Wanda lowered her head and whispered, "I can't accept that he has to pay so much for nothing."

Wanda paused, and with red eyes, she asked, "If possible, I hope you can arrange for someone to find my brother. I don't care what happens to me personally."

'What a nice girl.'

Diana thought, and suddenly she admired Mike's vision, and continued to ask, "Then you don't want to go to school? Given the current situation in New York, it is estimated that classes will be suspended for a long time, and you can still see Mike often in Washington."

Wanda lowered her head and thought for a while, then stammered, "I don't have any money right now. But I can work, and when my situation stabilizes, I will definitely go to Washington."

Diana said very straightforwardly, "You are only thirteen years old now. Who would hire you to work? If you continue like this, you will most likely be sent to an orphanage. Not to mention being controlled by others, you may not have the chance to find your brother again in the future."

Wanda clenched her hands under the table and sat in her seat, somewhat at a loss.

At the age of thirteen, she had lost her family, her house, and her property...

A young girl had to survive alone in the post-war New York City and had to look for her brother who had been abducted by a mysterious force. There were so many challenges she would face in the future!

"I have a plan here."

Diana looked at the helpless Wanda and suddenly said, "One that will allow you to live and study in Washington, and also allow you to repay Mike for all the help he has provided. You can even treat it as a long-term internship."

Wanda opened her cute eyes wide and asked with a hint of hope, "What...plan?"

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The next day, morning.

The curtains in the single room were drawn tightly, not letting in a single ray of morning light.

Mike was still sleeping in bed when he suddenly dreamed of a blue-haired maid, calling out to him beside his bed, "Master, it's time to get up."

"A little longer." Mike muttered in confusion.

"Don't sleep any more, it's time to get up and prepare for breakfast." The soft and somewhat familiar childish voice continued to come from close to his ear, and there were signs of slight pulling on one side of the quilt.

Wait, this dream is a little too real, isn't it?

And this voice is——

Mike opened his eyes as if awakened, and what came into view was a scarlet maid with a slightly larger apron hanging on her chest.

No, something's wrong!

Mike patted his cheeks, looked at the red-haired girl who was still pinching a corner of the quilt with her hands, and asked in doubt, "Wanda, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Seeing Mike, who had rescued her, again, Wanda suppressed her inner joy, walked to the window, stood on tiptoe, and opened the curtains, letting the morning light outside shine into the room, "Miss Diana gave me a job as an intern for three years until I reach adulthood. I can get part of the salary in advance and live here."

"What job?" Mike asked curiously. Aunt Diana didn't tell him.

"Take care of you, Master Mike. For example, wake you up in the morning, make breakfast, clean the house, do the laundry, and meet your daily needs..."

Wanda counted on her fingers. Before she could finish her words, Mike interrupted her hurriedly, "Wait!"

Isn't this a maid?

Mike's original intention was to have Wanda come to Washington so that he could take care of her.

As a result, now it is Wanda who comes to take care of him?

"Why do I need someone to take care of me, especially someone younger than me..." Mike was stunned for a moment but soon understood. This was probably a compromise plan made by Diana to make Wanda feel at ease accepting her financial help.

"Don't you need me?"

Looking at Wanda's depressed little face.

Mike immediately gave up and said quickly, "Yes, I really need you. I can't take care of myself on weekdays."

Hmm, that seems a bit exaggerated.

Mike said, "Just don't call me Young Master, I'm not used to people calling me that."

"Then..." Scarlet Maid Wanda blushed slightly, hesitated a little, and finally asked softly, "What do you want to eat for breakfast, Master?"

Mike's expression froze again.