James Bond sat in the lobby, flipping through his phone. He hadn't hacked into the computer in Wesley's room because he knew full well that Wesley had started out with a program. It was just an instant communication program and a game, but Wesley knew computers, so he couldn't hack it.
He sat in the lobby on the first floor and waited. As a senior agent, he was patient enough to wait. Wesley left in the morning and landed at London Airport in England a few hours later. There was not much time before the French meal. James Bond had enough time to learn about Wesley.
The information was very good. Even the cars Wesley had recently bought were recorded. "Oh, they're all limited editions. Only one Phantom is ordinary enough." James Bond thought of his new car. Maybe this would be a good start.
Scanning the information, he hacked into the hotel's surveillance system again and stared at the top floor to see if Wesley would walk out the door.
His wait was not in vain. Wesley came out at dinnertime and went alone to the hotel's dining room. He ordered food and then prepared to enjoy it alone. James Bond came in alone and sat down behind Wesley. They sat back to back.
There were many types of layout in the restaurant, and their seats were for two people. They were all small tables, the kind that could seat up to four people. Now they each sat alone, back to back, and no one could see each other.
But Wesley had some ideas. There were not many people eating in the hotel restaurant, and someone was sitting behind him. It was a little strange in terms of space alone, but before he could think about it carefully, his phone rang.
"Skye? You finally remembered to call me." Wesley answered happily.
"Why didn't you call me? You were gone for a long time and you didn't even call." Sky complained.
"Baby, you have to know the nature of your work. How can I dare to call you casually? I don't even dare to send a text message. What if you are on a mission? You have to know that you are now a main member."
"Okay, you pass. Don't you look like me?" Sky asked with a smile.
"Of course. How can I not miss you? Are you on leave? Do you want me to fly over? I ordered a private plane. It's very comfortable inside. We can enjoy it together."
"Hehe, dream on. It's so busy now! A group of strange people have appeared, and everyone has special abilities. And now Phil is looking for a city, an alien city. It's so busy."
The Outsiders had appeared? Wesley was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Did you fight?"
"Well, we fought twice. They are very strong, and we barely won. I don't know what will happen in the future. It's better when you are here. No one is your opponent."
"Then you can be careful. Don't be reckless. If you don't know what your opponent is capable of, it means that the danger is multiplied. If you need to, remember to contact me," Wesley said with concern. Has Sky not gained the ability yet?
"Don't worry, I'm not a rookie now. We'll be careful. You must fly over when you're on leave next time. Well, that's it. I think there's a mission."
After putting down the phone, Wesley didn't care about the different places behind him. He began to think about what Sky would encounter, but it didn't seem very dangerous. His father and mother would protect her. Even if her mother had changed, she wouldn't really fall out with her now. He hoped that Sky would gain her abilities quickly so that she could be strong enough.
Shockwave Girl was powerful, especially in terms of the vibration of matter. Steve Rogers might not be her match. Should he pull her into the Avengers when she has the ability?
Wesley wasn't sure. It was a front shot of him and Skye breaking up. He didn't understand Skye's way of thinking, so he made the biggest mistake of his life.
James Bond listened to Wesley's conversation. There was a lot of information in it. He had recorded it on his phone and his movements were very discreet. Moreover, Wesley no longer cared about what was behind him. That was the way of the skilled and bold. Wesley himself was strong. He had now designated his opponent as Thanos. This was something he had been preparing for.
The dishes were served one by one, and Wesley began to taste them. To be honest, there was too little to eat in Western food, and many precious dishes could only be encountered and not sought after, unless you specifically chased after them. Wesley had no such thoughts. He was now considering looking for a Chinese chef.
The two of them had entered a period of relative calm since dinner. Knowing that Wesley had eaten and drunk all the food and wine, they remembered that the guy behind them was sitting in the wrong position. Apple would not remind him of such things, so he would forget.
When he turned to look, she was gone. Wesley shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The main problem now was the housekeeper.
A qualified butler can make the employer's life easier and not worry about trivial matters. Therefore, choosing a qualified butler is also a skill. Just looking at the results displayed on the Internet is not very useful.
The next day, Wesley began his journey to different butlers' colleges for interviews. Of course, during the interview, Wesley would hold the man's hand for as long as a minute. He was very enthusiastic, but most people could not meet his needs. These people did not have very pure minds, especially the younger ones. Some of them had extremely dirty minds.
Wesley also understood that some of the students at the Housekeeping Academy were of low quality. Although they might be very good at the profession of housekeeper, their ideas were dirty and had special purposes. Housekeepers of both genders had some bad intentions.
Wesley would not hire such a person. People who destroyed family harmony had to be kept out, so it might be more appropriate to hire some older people.
For three days in a row, he had not chosen a suitable candidate. James Bond had been following him for three days. His tracking had maximized the use of the traffic system's surveillance because he did not dare to follow Wesley in a car. Wesley was also an agent and would definitely track him back. England was his home ground, so he had to make use of any resources he had and make the most of them to ensure that he was not exposed.
It had been three days now and the other party had been looking for the butler. James Bond felt that something was wrong. Could it be that they were really looking for the butler and were working so hard? He was not prepared to continue following them now. He asked someone to keep an eye on the surveillance while he came to the airport.