97, A late return

Chapter Ninety Seven: A Late Return

The clock ticked past midnight, and the once vibrant hum of the city outside had faded into a quiet, peaceful stillness.

Stephany had spent the entire afternoon waiting for Chris, as he had promised he would come back that day.

She was worried that the police might not believe Chris report and hold him back or even imprison him.

And most importantly, she was worried that Chris might be injured, despite winning the fight with Tony, Tony was still strong and may have injured him somewhere.

She was eager for him to come back and report that everything was good and sorted out.

All the while, she thought of how cool her husband was for him to be able to beat Tony Stark up.

She had prepared a meal with care, setting the table and even trying her hand at a few new recipes, hoping to surprise him.

Her anticipation had kept her busy, but as the hours passed and the sun set, fatigue began to creep in.

She had moved to the couch in the living room, hopin