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Chapter 30: Chapter 30: Am I really wrong...?

Gwen's house.

George parked the car and opened the door, only to see his wife waiting for him at home.

(Gwen isn't back yet?)

At this point, Gwen was usually home.

If she didn't come back, it meant the school had some activity she needed to participate in.

"Gwen isn't back yet?"

George asked out of habit.

Mother Gwen came out and took George's clothes: "Your daughter is not a child anymore, George, you don't need to watch her every day."

"At her age, it's time to fall in love."

Hearing these words, George felt a little uncomfortable.

But this is the reality, and he has to accept it.

Gwen's mom went on to say, "She called back and said there are other activities at school today that she needs to help with."

"She'll be back later tonight."

George was relieved to hear that Gwen would return.

"Come, let's eat first."

At the dinner table, George remembered today's case while eating: "Did you clean Gwen's room today?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"I need information about a case. Are there any books by that Arthur Morgan in Gwen's room?"

"You mean that writer?"

Mother Gwen asked curiously.

"That's right."

"Help me take one of his books and put it back after I read it."

"These books are like a treasure to Gwen, you must be careful not to damage them."

"Otherwise, you know your precious daughter's temper."

"Don't worry."

George gave him a reassuring look.

After eating, Gwen's mother, or rather Helen Carmichael-Stacy, let's just call her Helen, took out a book and handed it to George in the living room.

George looked at the title of the book and couldn't stop reading: "A Song of Ice and Fire..."

"The name is very creative..."

During the week, George often reads files and materials and has long practiced being able to read ten lines at once without missing important content.

Soon, George was deeply attracted to the fascinating worldview.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look and check his colleagues in the police department's guess about Kingpin.

Two hours later.

Until the last page was turned, the feeling of stopping abruptly after seeing the most exciting part made George feel as if ants were crawling all over his body.

Taking a look at the cover, George realized that this was only the first volume.

At this time, his wife went to George and patted him on the shoulder: "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"I just got back a little while ago and I'm going to take a shower when I go to sleep."

Helen gave him a strange look and said, "Check the time yourself."

"Two hours!"

When George saw the watch on his wrist, he instantly exclaimed.

It was absolutely impossible for him to read a book for two hours.

He's never read this long, not even the FBI files.

Helen very timely quipped, "It looks like this book is really good."

"No, definitely NOT!"

"I wasn't reading that book that seriously."

George immediately denied it.

"I'm here to investigate a case. Recently, there was a case related to a writer named Arthur Morgan."

"Oh, really?"

"But of course, you know me, I never liked those childish things..."

To free himself from the situation, George reluctantly threw the book he had in his hand onto the sofa.

"That's Gwen's favorite book. If she finds out about this, you'll be finished."

George understood immediately, but then realized it was too late.

Gwen hadn't returned yet.

"I'll call Gwen."

"Okay, remember to take a shower."

George took out his cell phone and called Gwen.

Over the phone.

Gwen was sitting on Arthur's lap, her body moving up and down under Arthur's cock as she kissed him passionately.

It had been just over 40 minutes since she had woken up and was back in action.

Her expression showed lust, but also some tiredness.

"Gwen, if you're tired we can switch positions."

Arthur spoke between kisses.

Gwen readily agreed.

"Yes Arthur, my legs are a little soft, hehe~."

Suddenly, the phone rang in the backpack next to the bed.

Arthur reached out, took Gwen's cell phone and handed it to her.

Gwen saw that it was George who was calling and immediately shushed Arthur.

Arthur whispered a response as he wrapped his hands around Gwen's waist, "Okay."

"Hello, dad." Gwen spoke on the phone.

Hearing Gwen's voice, George's heart was relieved: 'You didn't come home so late today.'

'Do you need me to come get you?'

"No need, Dad. I'm with the girls in the band. I probably won't be able to come back tonight."

On the other end of the phone, George was silent for a while and then said, 'Okay, then take care of yourself.'

"If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."

'I understand, father.'

After speaking, Gwen hung up the phone immediately because Arthur's mischievous hands were caressing her breasts.

He almost couldn't contain her voice while talking to George.

"Hm~, Arthur~ Why did you do that!"

"It's all your fault, those breasts are so tempting."

Gwen pursed her lips and kissed Arthur, throwing what happened just now out of her mind, they continued exercising.

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George, who hung up the phone, looked at the book "A Song of Ice and Fire" in his hand and said with insatiable desire: "I wonder if Gwen has the second volume in her room."

Just as he was about to ask his wife to look for it, Helen appeared wrapped in a bath towel.

She went straight to George's side.

"If Gwen isn't coming back tonight, you have a new job to do."

George knew.

It's time to work...

Gwen is always at home, and it's been a long time since the couple have had time alone

George, who was normally serious and dignified at the police station, was led into the room by his wife holding a tie.

And we know what happened after that.

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At the same time.

In the Xavier Institute director's office.

Professor X and the X-Men were shocked beyond words after hearing Jean's words.

Among them, Professor X's heart was the one that became even more turbulent.

Jean was talking about new ideals, and the two big events that set the Internet apart today are the epitome of those new ideals.

Spider-Woman who had just appeared and was already loved by everyone, and Tony Stark, who made the Minister of Defense furious to the point of cursing him.

The ideal that Professor X insisted on for so many years was overturned in a few moments, leaving him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Leave me alone for a bit."

"Let me think about it myself..."

Professor X arrived alone at the window, looking at the Xavier Institute, in a way, a paradise for mutants, which he had built with his own hands over the years.

"I really..."

"I am wrong?"

(End of Chapter)

Well, I just forgot to update here on WN yesterday... Hehehe????