Chapter 1105: Marvel: Awakening the Small Universe at the Start, Chapter 603

"That's right."

Anya, clever and sharp, listened to her brother's words, feeling a bit confused.

"What's wrong?"

"How did you manage to do it?"

"What?"

Anya was slightly stunned.

Hawk didn't speak, just silently looked at his sister.

Anya looked at the expression on her brother's face, stunned at first, then she reacted, and recalling her brother's performance over the past month, her expression began to turn somewhat strange: "Brother, don't tell me that for the past month, you've been running to Westview every day just to get on good terms with the Maximoffs?"

Hawk remained expressionless, his gaze just becoming somewhat sharp as he stared at Anya.

Anya wanted to laugh, but seeing Hawk's expression, she suppressed the urge, though she remained curious: "Why do you want to be with them... oh, I get it."

Just as she was about to ask her brother why he was doing this upon his return this time, Anya suddenly realized.

"Before, Wanda was just Wanda, but now, Wanda is Gwen, and Gwen is Wanda."

"Stop the nonsense."

Hawk was expressionless: "Answer the question."

In the past, Wanda was just Wanda; Hawk's attitude toward the Maximoffs was basically equivalent to his attitude toward the Cloys.

Although not very enthusiastic, it wasn't cold, nor did he treat them as strangers.

But Wanda being his Gwen changed everything.

The Wanda of the past was at most his relative, but now, Wanda was already his family, and Wanda's family was his family, so naturally, he wanted to be closer to the Maximoffs.

In case he and Wanda ever argued about something in the future, and Wanda went back to her parents' home in a fit of anger, if he had a good relationship with the Maximoffs, the latter could help persuade Wanda to come home.

Hawk thought to himself.

His sister Anya pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then looked at Hawk: "So, brother, are you seeking the help of your dear sister?"

Hawk chuckled, glancing at his sister who had a mischievous smile on her face.

"No."

What a joke.

A big brother asking his sister for help—good heavens, didn't he have his pride?

Even if that was indeed what he was thinking, he was certainly not going to admit it.

Anya didn't mind, just shrugged.

"I have a way, guaranteed to work."

"……Yes, I am seeking your help, my dear sister."

"……" ===== CHAPTER 1107 =====