Chapter 007: Wilson Fisk

Samantha did not know what Wilson was thinking, but she knew one thing: "Of course, this is your home! However, you need to make your own bed. There are bunk beds upstairs; you can assemble them yourself."

Mrs. Samantha appeared somewhat dazed, as if she were reminiscing about something. However, after a moment, a radiant smile spread across her face: "I remember now, you are Wilson, indeed, you are Wilson. Come in quickly, I didn't expect you to have grown so much, but you are still as strong as you were as a child. I recall that Marlene and Bill took you away back then; how are they doing now?"

He assured that if the other party truly harbored any ill intentions, even at the risk of exposure, he would ensure that the other party would pay the price

Nagini was very puzzled; Wilson was clearly not an ordinary person. If he were given more time to grow, he would not fear Wilson, but for now, he was just a young snake.

A knock on the door sounded, awakening Mrs. Samantha, who had been feeling somewhat drowsy.

He currently feels very uncomfortable, the aura emanating from Wilson sends chills down his spine

So are you here to spend a pleasant evening with me, this old lady, or will you leave now? It's up to you to decide

Today she is very happy, having run the Angel Orphanage for several decades. Many people come to see her, but Wilson and Najini Tang are undoubtedly among the few children she has raised over the years who have left a profound impression on her.

The fierce tiger, although uninterested in the little lamb, exudes an aura that causes the lamb to feel anxious and apprehensive

Wilson is indifferent to these matters; he is well aware of the extent to which his physique intimidates normal children

Mrs. Samantha smiled brightly, and she gently patted Nagini Tang's hand, saying, "Child, do not be afraid; Wilson is just more robust in appearance, but he is a good boy"

Although he has never tried it, Nagini Tang has a strong feeling that even if he injects all his venom into the opponent's body, the opponent will not die. His venom is effective against ordinary people, but against this kind of monster before him, his younger self is still too weak

Wilson was taken aback; this robust man now had a flush of embarrassment on his face. He couldn't help but exclaim in indignation, "Mrs. Samantha, please stop, it feels so shameful"

Mrs. Samantha was taken aback for a moment, but she did not dwell on it; instead, she gently patted Nagini Tang's head and said, "Dear, I am just going to open the door"

Madam Samantha chuckled, a hint of pride on her face: "Alright, I won't say anything more. It's quite late now, would you like to stay here tonight?"

The arrival of Nagini Tang every Friday evening provided Mrs. Samantha with the motivation to continue living

A flicker of doubt passed through Mrs. Samantha's eyes as she looked at the tall man before her, who was as imposing as a wall: "Who are you?"

She is very tired, a 75-year-old lady, staying up late to watch television is not a good habit, especially since she had also drunk a large glass of red wine beforehand

But Mrs. Samantha did not give Wilson a chance to explain: "Enough, do not say any more, Wilson. If you are just here to visit me, I welcome you; this will always be your home. But if it is for other matters, you are not welcome here."

Madam Samantha, when my parents left, they left me a considerable inheritance. I came this time mainly because I heard that you were ill

Late at night, around nine o'clock, seeing Nagini drowsy, Wilson patted Mrs. Samantha's shoulder, a serious look flashing in his eyes: "Mrs. Samantha, there is something I would like to discuss with you"

The door opened, and standing outside was a man who resembled a wall. Judging by his appearance, he was not very old, but his physique was exceptionally robust, giving the impression of a sumo wrestler. However, unlike a sumo wrestler, who is typically covered in fat, this man was built entirely of muscle

Madam Samantha paid no attention to the strange glint that flashed in Wilson's eyes, and she warmly led him inside

A monotonous yet very cozy little house

Nagini Tang allowed Mrs. Samantha to hold his small hand, his eyes glimmering with a cold light akin to that of a venomous snake, while his venom glands began to secrete lethal poison

Knock knock knock

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, but moments later she regained her composure. She said "wait a moment" and prepared to get up to open the door. However, at the very moment Mrs. Samantha was about to rise, Nagini Tang held onto Mrs. Samantha's arm, shaking his head, his youthful face displaying determination: "No!"

Upon receiving Lady Samantha's invitation, a flicker of hesitation crossed Wilson's eyes: "Is it possible?"

Do you want to watch television? I remember that at that time you didn't have a television, and you would cry every day to go to someone else's house to watch television. It made me go to the neighbor's house to look for you every day

Mrs. Samantha was taken aback for a moment, then patted Wilson's sturdy shoulder and comforted him

The fifth year of departure? Little baby Nagini? Is he as smart as you?

Gazing at Mrs. Samantha before him, a flicker of thought passed through Wilson's eyes

Wilson opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately let out a sigh

Mrs. Samantha awoke from a state of semi-consciousness, looking somewhat bewildered at Wilson: "Speak, child, what is it that you need, as long as I am able to do it"

A glint of severity flashed in Mrs. Samantha's eyes as she turned to look at the large figure before her, one that could fit two or three of herself inside. With a serious expression, she shouted, "Wilson, I will say it again, I am not sick! I am perfectly fine!"

This man, even more robust than a hibernating brown bear, currently wears an incredibly joyful smile on his face, and he cannot help but exclaim: "Rest assured, Mrs. Samantha, your cookies are always my favorite food"

I apologize, child, I am unaware of these events. If you do not mind, I have half a bottle of somewhat inexpensive red wine here. By the way, this is Nagini Tang, he is considered your brother

More than ten years later, Mrs. Samantha no longer had black hair, her face had also developed many wrinkles, and her health was no longer robust

Lady Samantha poured a glass of cheap red wine for Wilson, stroking Nagini's soft hair, a glimmer of pride flashing in her eyes

The appearance of Wilson was the best gift at the end of her life

The man outside is very dangerous; he cannot allow Mrs. Samantha to meet the other party alone. What if the other party is a thug? What if the other party poses a threat to Mrs. Samantha's life?

Wilson shook his head and advised, "Mrs. Samantha, I know a very good doctor who said he can treat it. You need not worry about the money; I will take care of it."

He remembers that it was more than ten years ago, when Mrs. Samantha, although already showing signs of gray hair, was beautiful, kind, and exuded the elegant demeanor of a noblewoman

You still speak just like before

As she spoke, Mrs. Samantha handed over a plate of small cookies, along with that cheap red wine

Indeed, in the fifth year after your departure, I encountered Nagini, who was still a little baby. He is as intelligent and understanding as you, but unfortunately, he is not as strong as you. This afternoon, I baked some cookies, but I am unsure if they will suit your taste

I am not ill

Wilson opened his mouth, a flicker of struggle passing through his eyes: "Madam Samantha, please listen to me..."

Wilson was taken aback, and he looked down at Nagini Tang, a strange glint flashing in his eyes: "Younger brother?"

Mrs. Samantha was taken aback, and then she furrowed her brows, a hint of seriousness flashing in her eyes

Otherwise, when faced with a monster of this level, one truly does not know what to do

The only thing that left Mrs. Samantha feeling somewhat dissatisfied was that Nagini Tang was too shy in her performance today

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This stems from the serpent monster's keen intuition, as it can sense the terrifying aura emanating from Wilson, a feeling akin to that of a lamb standing beside a fierce tiger

As for Nagini Tang

The atmosphere at the Angel Orphanage once again became warm and harmonious with just a few exchanges of conversation

Mrs. Samantha has been a very important person in his life; from the time he can remember, Mrs. Samantha has always been a family member to him

She is very happy tonight

He knows the reason for this; aging is part of it, but there are more important issues. This time he came to Los Angeles to address this problem

Fortunately, based on the current situation, there are no conflicts of interest between the two parties

A hint of hesitation flashed in Nagini's eyes as he thought for a moment: "I don't care; in any case, you must take me with you."

The man wore a slightly shy smile on his face, and he awkwardly scratched his head: "Madam Samantha, it is I, Wilson Fisk. Do you remember the boy who used to serve you rice in a large bowl?"

Wilson's expression instantly darkened; he shook his head and said, somewhat coldly: "Madam Samantha, they are dead, having perished in a car accident"