"Mmm-hmm..."
Felicia's face was flushed crimson, but she didn't forget the process Miss Madeline had taught her, desperately swallowing...
.....
.....
A little over two minutes later, the girl's cheeks still bore a faint blush as she picked up the folder on the desk and looked through it.
"The situation described here is very bad... Ron, aren't you worried at all?"
"I've already thought of a solution."
Ron held Symbiote One in his palm and extended it to her, "This is a living biological battle suit I created. You try it out first; her precious first time is entrusted to you."
"A new product? You want to solve the predicament with this?"
Felicia took the wriggling black ball, holding it in her hand to examine it, "How do I use this?"
As soon as she finished speaking.
Bang~~~!
The Symbiote instantly bloomed, spreading over the girl like a tide, enveloping her in an instant.....
...
Unlike the original Symbiote, One's appearance changed according to the host's will.
Although Felicia was a little startled at first, she quickly grasped the knack of changing the Symbiote's appearance, forming a dashing "Black Cat" battle suit on her body.
"This battle suit is enhancing my strength..."
She murmured, raising her hand to tentatively throw a punch—
Bang!!
A dull whooshing sound immediately rang out.
"So strong!"
Felicia looked at her hand, wrapped in the black battle suit, her expression one of surprise.
At this very moment, Ron's heart was also filled with unexpected emotions.
Because through the Symbiote's senses, he actually detected the presence of a Super ability in Felicia!
And this uniform she had transformed into, he seemed to have seen it in the news...
In his confusion.
Ron directly asked, "Felicia, this look of yours, why do I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"
"Ah?"
Felicia's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned her head to cover up, "...This is the look of the great thief 'Black Cat.' I think this outfit is pretty cool, so I changed into it. If you don't like it, I can change into another one."
She hadn't yet familiarized herself with the Symbiote's functions and subconsciously transformed into the battle suit she wore at night.
Seeing that Ron didn't react immediately, she thought he wouldn't notice.
But she was still recognized...
The girl sighed inwardly: [I hope the excuse works...]
'Black Cat' was a thief, and she was worried that Ron would hold it against her if he found out, especially since Hadborg Company's secrets had just been stolen.
...
[I think you are Black Cat.....]
Ron wasn't a fool. Although he didn't know the character 'Black Cat' in his previous life, judging from the current situation, his classmate and secretary, the beautiful girl who had always accompanied him, was clearly a Super thief.
Ron didn't suspect Felicia was deliberately approaching him to steal something from him.
After all, they had known each other for two years, and the girl was even willing to awkwardly serve him, showing how deep her feelings for him were.
If he were to turn on her now, wouldn't he become a heartless scumbag?
Ron always adhered to the principle that "a man can be passionate, but not heartless," and he certainly couldn't let down a devoted girl like Felicia.
So he walked closer to the girl, stroked her small head, and smiled gently, "It's okay, even if you are the real great thief 'Black Cat,' I still like you."
"Mmm..." Felicia lowered her head, like a pet being caressed by its Master.
The subtle warmth from above her head made her heart tingle, as if it were about to melt...
After petting the kitten, Ron cupped her delicate face and kissed her forehead, "Also, your outfit looks great. To thank you for working so hard to help me earlier, this battle suit is for you. Remember to always wear it; it can be deployed and retracted at any time without affecting your daily activities."
"Ah... for me?"
Felicia's fingertips lightly touched her forehead, her gaze a little dazed, "...But this battle suit is very precious. We should study it carefully and try to mass-produce it. Perhaps we can solve the company's current crisis with it."
"It's fine, this is just an initial model. The manufacturing conditions are harsh, and the output is not high."
Ron walked to the office door, opened it, and turned back to say before leaving, "As for the company's problems, I already have a solution, so you don't have to worry. I have some things to attend to now. You can stay in the office and do whatever you like. If there are any trivial matters reported from below, please handle them for me."
With that, Ron stepped out.
He had no psychological burden about "leaving the CEO's office to his secretary."
Didn't Tony Stark also leave his company entirely to his assistant, Pepper, to manage?
After all, as the saying goes:
If there's work, the secretary does it; if there's no work...
...
"Can it really be solved...?"
Looking at Ron's departing back, Felicia's face showed worry, thinking he was just putting on a brave front.
Her eyes caught sight of the folder on the desk, and she couldn't help but pick it up again to look through it...
....
A few seconds later.
—Rip!
A page was torn from the document.
Felicia gritted her silver teeth, as if having made some decision, her light blue eyes flashing with a cold light, like the eerie cat eyes in the dark night...
"Ron, I'm willing to do anything for you... Even the Osborn Group, I will brave it."
The girl extended the tip of her tongue, wiping it across the corner of her lips, lightly licking away a tiny residue.....