Side Story: Luke's D.C. Fantasy Journey 1

"Bruce, it's been so long since you came to see me. Dad says you've been busy." The 13-year-old girl had a pitiful expression on her face as she indirectly accused Luke of ignoring her in recent months.

Luke hugged her with a smile and rubbed her head. "Fine. What compensation does our little Morgan want?"

Morgan immediately smiled. "The highest level of armor modification training, one lesson."

Luke glanced at the tycoon, who was already seething with jealousy. "Are you so impatient to surpass your genius father?"

Morgan giggled and didn't forget to stick out her tongue at her bitter father.

Luke stopped teasing Tony and nodded. "Alright, let me know when you need it. I'll arrange it for you."

"Can we do it tomorrow?" Morgan was very enthusiastic.

Luke said, "No problem."

Morgan cheered. "Mom is preparing snacks and black tea. I'll get them for you."

With that, she bounced off toward the lakeside villa.