Alice was a jinx. She could no longer be called a jinx. Perhaps it was because it was close to midnight, but every word Alice said would come true.

As the angels of Victoria's Secret, they were well-trained and mentally strong. No matter if their shoes fell off or they fell, they would still complete the show. But...

Alice thought that there was probably no option for the stage to collapse during this training.

The underwear show was forced to stop. Alice was dragged backstage by Strange. Strange put the clothes on Alice. "It's okay. You did a good job."

Alice: "No, you don't know. It's all my fault."

As the jinx, Alice decided that it was time to take the blame.

Anyway, the Victoria's Secret show was stopped midway due to the stage collapse. The scale of the collapse was very large. The only thing to be thankful for was that there were no casualties. Even the guest who was singing in the middle of the stage only sprained her ankle.

After the accident, Bruce and Clark Kent immediately started to guide and rescue the crowd. Stampedes were the most likely to happen in such an accident, so they had to prevent them from happening.

The security of the Victoria's Secret show was professional. They quickly arranged for the guests to leave. The backstage was a mess. The agents of the models hurried over to take them away. There was no answer as to why the stage collapsed. These agents were worried that their money tree would be hurt, so they evacuated as fast as they could.

Alice and Strange were the last to leave. Strange carefully protected Alice behind him and passed through the layers of reporters.

Because the stage collapsed after Alice took her last step, she became the subject that the reporters wanted to interview the most. They wanted to know what had happened at the moment when the stage collapsed.

"Sorry, please consult the organizer for the details."

This was Strange's declaration to the outside world. Just like what he had promised Alice before, he would protect her tightly.

Alice was wearing Strange's coat and casual trousers. She tugged at the corner of Strange's shirt from behind. When the reporters got closer, Alice shrank back in the direction of Strange. She looked around at the crowd of reporters who were clamoring for an interview. She was a little worried. "There will definitely be a fight in this crowd."

It was not as simple as it seemed. Sure enough, because of the crowd, there was a quarrel between the reporters. In the end, no one knew who threw the key punch, completely breaking the delicate balance from before.

Strange protected Alice and quickly left the crowd. At this time, Bruce's car stopped in front of them. "Get in."

After Strange stuffed Alice into the car, he tugged at his tie. "You are really full of misfortune today."

This sentence was specifically referring to Alice. Alice's day could no longer be described as simply full of misfortune. She was simply possessed by the God of Misfortune. Even the unluckiest person would not encounter such things as a plane crash, a stage collapse, and a group of reporters fighting in one day.

Hearing Strange's words, Bruce also recalled Alice's "legendary" day. He couldn't help but be speechless. Alice's encounters were probably something that only a superhero could survive.

The two men who were imagining things had no idea that Alice's only thought now was to find a place to sleep until the wee hours of the morning, and then...

Alice clenched her fists. She wanted to go home QAQ!

When they arrived at the hotel, they found out that Strange had arranged Bruce's room next to Alice's. Strange told Alice to have a good rest. Alice nodded obediently. She would definitely be as quiet as a chicken.

There were still three hours before midnight.

"Mr. Bruce Wayne, please have a good rest."

Bruce's mouth twitched. This sentence sounded like a threat. It seemed that Alice's agent really didn't like him.

Bruce had always had a doubt in his heart, so after sending Strange away with a smile, he knocked on Alice's door.

Alice, who was already lying on the bed, struggled to get up. When she saw that it was Bruce outside the door, she felt very strange. Even so, Alice still turned sideways and invited Bruce to come in.

Alice stood in a safe position, a triangular position where even if the roof suddenly collapsed, she wouldn't be hit. She looked at Bruce and whispered, "Mr. Weyne, what can I do for you?"

Alice's room was very lively. It seemed that she should have lived here for a while. The most important thing was that there was a magnified version of Alice's photo in the room. Bruce looked at the photo. The Alice in the photo was less than one-tenth of the real person.

"You... You're not Alice Thanos, right?

At least, you're not the real Miss Thanos. "

Alice wasn't surprised by Bruce's discovery. She had revealed too many flaws, especially the two different personalities.

But Alice wouldn't admit it so easily. "I am Alice?

Mr. Weyne, why do you think I'm not... Alice Thanos? "

"It's probably a feeling."

Bruce's feeling was very accurate. His sixth sense told him that Alice was at least not as simple as a supermodel.

"Sometimes feelings can deceive people."

Alice said with her hands behind her back. She didn't want to affect Alice, who was just a supermodel in this world. At least before midnight, Alice had to find a way to deceive people.

Bruce and Alice looked at each other. He obviously didn't believe Alice's words. More importantly, Alice had too many flaws.

"Do you think so?"

Alice nodded.

Alice thought that Bruce would continue to pester her. Who knew that Bruce suddenly laughed. He took a step in the direction of Alice, held Alice's hand, and kissed the back of her hand. "Then I think so too. Good night, Alice. Sweet dreams."

Bruce called Alice by her Christian name. This time, Alice was even more uncertain about Bruce's thoughts. She always felt that she had caused a lot of trouble for Alice in this world!

Alice didn't persist until midnight. When she opened her eyes again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day. Alice sat up from the bed in shock. She clenched her fists and felt the flow of power in her body. Alice smiled. Finally, something good happened.

Alice snapped her fingers and completely disappeared from this inexplicable parallel world.

Alice returned to the superhero world through the ability of the time stone and positioned herself at the door of the dessert shop.

Alice turned the "out of business" sign hanging in front of the door to "open". She patted her cheeks and said, "I must make more desserts today. My desserts are the most delicious in the world."

Alice held her cheeks and said narcissistically.

"Can I taste the world's best desserts?"

A familiar voice came from behind Alice. Alice turned her head and looked at the person who came. Her eyes lit up.

She called the name of the person, "Mr. Strange!"

"I think you should call the great surgeon Dr. Strange."