Chapter 21 The Maker of ‘Ex-wife’

"Do you get a beautiful model for free when you buy a new car?" Tony said teasingly when he saw a slim beauty standing next to his new sports car.

"Hi, beauty. What can I do for you?" Tony had a confident smile on his face.

"Law enforcement officer, I have something for you." The blonde beauty introduced herself with a smile, but her eyes kept staring at Sean, who had a good figure.

"Hi, my name is Sarah." Sarah gently put her hair behind her ears, let Tony pass, raised her bright face and greeted Sean.

"Hello, Sean Hunter." Sean nodded politely.

"Hello, Sean, nice to meet you." Sarah blinked, and her light smoky makeup exuded an alluring charm.

"Me too."

Seeing the two people staring at each other as if no one was around, Tony instantly felt that his new sports car was no longer attractive. It couldn't even attract a girl, so what was the point of it?

"Hello? I'm still here~ Do you want me to get you a room?" Tony complained bitterly, isn't it just a little taller, stronger and more handsome.

"Oh, sorry, here, your court summons." Sarah handed over the summons in her hand embarrassedly, and her eyes still glanced at Sean next to her from time to time.

"..."

Tony looked at the summons with a constipated look on his face, and Happy helped him take it.

Tony had roughly guessed the reason for it. Not long ago, he learned from his good friend Rod that some people were trying to steal his battle suit, and this summons was probably a signal.

But Tony was not afraid, after all, his identity was there, and those people only dared to test him in this way. He had already thought about how to deal with it.

Sarah told Tony that he was ordered to attend the hearing of the Senate Armed Services Committee in Washington at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Tony knew that Sean didn't like the limelight of going to court, so he didn't plan to take Sean with him.

"Given your performance just now, I decided not to take you on a one-day tour of Washington."

Happy, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the sports car, looked at Sean with a smug look on his face when he heard this. He felt that he was the closest person to the boss.

"It doesn't matter. Besides, your new sports car can't seat three people." Sean pouted his lips in disdain and looked at the convertible sports car.

With the roar of the engine, Tony drove away in the sports car, leaving only Sean and the beautiful law enforcement officer Sarah.

"Do you... want to have a drink? There is a good pub downstairs in my house." Sarah straightened her chest.

Sean raised his mouth and looked at Sarah who invited him.

Well, not bad, very straightforward.

Just when Tony was driving a sports car on the highway, Sean was also driving.

The body lines of his car were smooth, and the sound of the engine was loud and loud for a long time...

Sean heard Tony's news again a few days later, but it was Pepper who contacted him.

In these few days, Stark Group has officially announced the appointment of the new president Pepper Potts.

"Hi, Pepper, congratulations, you are the new president. You are my top boss now. What do you want to talk to me about, big boss?"

"Come on, Sean, others don't know, don't you know? I am a worrier. I called you to discuss with you. I am going to ask you to be the security consultant of the group. You are basically not required to do anything at ordinary times, but I may need your help in some special times. What do you think?" Pepper's tone was not arrogant because she became the president, and she also knew that Sean was special.

"So I am going to get a promotion and a raise without having to work? That's like retiring early. This is really great. I knew it was a wise decision to find you as a backer." Sean decisively chose to lie down.

"Thank you for the compliment. Since you agreed, I would like to invite you to go with me and Tony on this trip to Monaco. We have prepared another gift for you."

"Another gift? Okay, then for the sake of the gift."

Sean thought that Tony seemed to have said before that he would take him to have fun. It seems that this trip to Monaco should have been planned long ago.

Europe, Monaco, racing scene.

Sean, dressed casually, looked so casual sitting in the passenger seat, as if he really came to Europe for vacation.

"I think I can wear this next time. Anyway, I am not the president now." Tony, sitting in the back seat of the car, pulled the tie on his neck uncomfortably, looking at Sean's comfortable casual clothes and said enviously.

"That won't work! Even if you are not the president, it won't work! Your every move will affect the Stark Group." Pepper immediately rejected Tony's request.

"What impact can wearing casual clothes have..." Tony whispered.

"What did you say?" Pepper frowned and looked at him.

"Okay, okay... Mr. President has the final say..." Tony suddenly lost his confidence when he thought about the surprise he might bring to Pepper later.

Just as the two were bickering, they arrived at the hotel.

"This is Europe, so no matter what happens, remember to let it go." Tony began to give Pepper a shot of precaution before entering the door.

"What do you mean?" Pepper looked puzzled and turned to look at Sean and Happy who was carrying a box.

Sean smiled. He had seen what Tony called "let it go" in the hotel.

"I guess he probably arranged a "surprise" for you."

It was not until Pepper saw the bright and graceful figure coming towards her that she understood what Sean meant by "surprise".

"Mr. Stark, did you have a good trip?" Natalie, wearing a deep V dress similar to her hair color, greeted with a smile, and paused when her eyes swept over Sean.

Sean did not disturb Natalie's work. He walked to the bar alone and asked for a glass of lemonade. Drinking was not interesting to him, so it was better to drink water.

"Hello, I'm Christine from Vanity Fair." A sweet voice came from behind Sean.

Sean looked at the blonde girl who came forward and felt that he had some impression of her.

"Hello, Sean Hunter."

As a reporter, Christine has a keen sense of smell. When Sean and Tony entered the door, she observed the new face next to Tony and Pepper, so when she saw Sean alone, she decided to take the initiative to find out.

"Are you a friend of Tony Stark?" Christine lifted her golden hair.

But before Sean could answer her question, a guy wearing glasses rushed over in a hurry.

"Hey, who are you? Christine is here to interview me."

After saying that, he reminded the blonde beauty next to him with a righteous look: "Don't be fooled. Look at how this guy is dressed. He is probably a European tramp who came here to eat and drink for free."

Since he made a fool of himself at the hearing, Justin Hammer finally made an appointment with Vanity Fair magazine to save his image, and he didn't expect that such a beautiful reporter would come.

He knew that Tony Stark would attend the Monaco car race, so he specially arranged to bring Christine with him.

On the one hand, he could get some relationship with Tony and let the magazine write something good about him. On the other hand, he could show his strength to this blonde beauty so that she would take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

As a result, he went to the toilet several times because of frequent urination. When he came out, he saw that the blonde beauty who was almost in his pot was actually chatting with a tall, handsome and young man. How could he tolerate this?

"Do you have an invitation, sir?" Justin Hammer looked at Sean arrogantly.

Sean looked at the guy with slicked-back hair and glasses and remembered who he was, Justin Hammer, the boss of Hammer Industries, the famous "ex-wife" missile maker.