Every great man and hero was respected and worshipped because of their high awareness and dedication.
He did not want to use the country's public resources for his personal matters. Unless he had no choice, he would not use his identity and power.
Suddenly, a notification sound could be heard.
The phone rang again.
Bruce answered subconsciously, "Hello."
"Bruce, it's me." Aria's gloomy and worried voice came from the other end of the phone.
Bruce frowned. "What is it?"
Aria bit her lower lip and said timidly, "I heard that something happened on your side. I was anxious for you."
Of course, she knew how much the death of the clone would affect Bruce.
Bruce took a deep breath, and his frown deepened.
Seeing that Bruce was silent, Aria mustered her courage. "Bruce, I know you're very passive now and need help.
"Let me think of something."
Bruce pondered for two seconds before rejecting. He replied, "No need."
"Bruce, at this point, I should help you. I just want to help you. I definitely don't have any other thoughts."
Aria's tone was heavy. She continued, "Don't worry. I will definitely bring him back to Greyport."
"I said there's no need..."
Before Bruce could finish, Aria interrupted him. She said, "That's all. Wait for my news."
With that, Aria hung up.
She knew that Bruce's identity could not be exposed, so she could only use her identity.
After hanging up, Aria exhaled slowly with a hint of resentment. "Bruce, I really want to help you. I'm willing to do anything for you. Unfortunately, why don't you understand my heart?"
At the same time, Aria was in the ward.
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