Chapter 362: Ward Meachum

Chapter 362: Ward Meachum

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MJ glanced around the lobby, her eyes searching for any signs of trouble.

And what she found only confused her. A barefoot man in monk's robes and a group of beaten guards alongside a woman with tear-stained make-up.

Yet none of these people answered her question. Ñ00v€l--ß1n hosted the premiere release of this chapter.

She approached the front desk, with Lily following closely behind her, where a few employees whispered to each other, including the receptionist who called the police in the first place.

"What's the emergency? We heard there was an fight." MJ inquired, wondering what was going on.

Just as the question escaped her lips, the elevator doors slid open, revealing a man slightly older than Joy and Danny.

Ward Meachum, the CEO of Rand Enterprises, his face etched with a mix of urgency and determination.

In a swift motion, MJ turned her attention toward Ward, her gaze narrowing.

She instinctively positioned herself between him and the Monk-looking man, feeling the bloodthirsty anger Ward was sending the oddly dressed mans way.

"Are you in charge here?" MJ asked, her voice laced with suspicion.

Instantly, Ward's anger disappeared as he smiled charmingly at the two female heroes. "Yes, I'm the CEO of Rand Enterprises. Ward Meachum. Thank you for coming." He says as if he were the one who called.

"Okay, what's going on?" MJ asks as Lily glances back at the monk behind them.

Ward's eyes darted around the lobby, the remnants of adrenaline coursing through his veins.

He knew the truth about Danny Rand, having witnessed the events from his office through the surveillance cameras.

Luckily, his guards alerted him to a disturbance in the lobby so he decided to take a look out of curiosity and thankfully he did.

Or else he wouldn't know about the major sh*t storm that appeared on his doorstep.

Although he wasn't there when Danny kissed his sister, nor was he told about it, he certainly remembered them sneaking off to the park all those years ago.

The speech convinced him that Danny was, in fact, the long-lost heir to Rand Enterprises, a threat to the empire he and his family had carefully built.

But Ward was not one to shy away from a challenge. Determined to protect his family's legacy, he had no intention of letting Danny regain control.

With a deep breath, Ward locked eyes with MJ, his voice dripping with a mixture of concern and deceit. "There's been an altercation, a misunderstanding. But don't worry, everything's under control."

As he spoke, Ward sent a knowing look toward his sister, telling her to keep her mouth shut with a single glance.

MJ's brow furrowed, skeptical of everything coming out of his mouth.

She took a step closer to Ward, her instincts not allowing her to let the situation slide. "Misunderstanding or not, we're here to help. You need to tell us what happened."

Of course, Ward wasn't on that list, especially after the stunt he just pulled.

But before he stepped out of the door, Danny turned to Joy and smiled. "I'll visit again soon, okay?" He said as he was pulled out of the door by an over-excited Spider-Girl.

"Let's go!" She yelled. "You can flirt later..."

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The dimly lit interior of Sister Margaret's School for Wayward Children was buzzing with activity as mercenaries and misfits from all walks of life gathered to drown their sorrows or celebrate their latest victories.

After their little conversation with Kingpin, Wade roped Peter into having a drink together.

Peter sat at the bar, nursing a glass of whisky, which he drank through his mask, while Wade downed shot after shot of tequila.

In front of them, Weasel leaned against the counter, wiping down a glass with a grim expression on his face. "You know, Wade, I've seen you f*ck with some sketchy dudes like that time you killed that Irish guy's mother-"

"Hey! She was shooting at me with an AK-47." Wade defends himself.

"Well, he was the leader of the IRA..." Weasel revealed. "But pissing off the Kingpin? That might be worse..."

Wade chuckled, raising his shot glass in a mock salute. "Hey, I like to keep things interesting. Besides, ol' Kingpin's been begging to get his sh*t kicked in for years now. I'm just giving the people what they want."

Weasel's eyes widened, and he leaned in closer. "You do realize who you're dealing with, right? Kingpin may not have superpowers, but he's got money, resources, and an army of loyal goons. And most of all, you don't even know who or where he is."

Wade smirked excitedly. "That's what makes it fun... I live for the danger, the thrill of the kill, that high pitch sound every guy makes when you shoot his c*ck and balls off. You know, the finer things in life. And besides, I've got Spidey here to watch my back, don't I?"

Peter raised an eyebrow, glancing up from his whiskey. "Sure, but I won't always be available. I'm probably the busiest Avenger you'll meet, but you can ask other members for help as well. I can assign you and whoever you want into a team. As long as they agree, of course... Daredevil might be interested in taking on Kingpin..."

Weasel looked at Wade in shock. "Wait! Are you an Avenger?" He asked scandalously.

But before Wade could answer, Peter's ghost phone buzzed on the bar counter.

He picked it up and glanced at the screen. "It's Silk," he muttered.

Wade leaned in, his curiosity piqued. "What's that sexy woman of yours want?"

"Wait... Spider-Man and Silk are dating?" Weasel asks incredulously.

Ignoring him, Peter read over the message. "Nothing that you two have to worry about..." He said as he stashed his phone away, finished off his drink, and stood to his feet.

Wade whined like a child as soon as he saw this. "Come on... You're leaving already?"

"Yeah, bye!" Peter called out as he paced out of the bar.

"The p*ssy calls and you just go running, don't you?!" Wade yelled as he left.

And seconds after those words left Wade's mouth, a portal opened up under his stool.

"Huh?!" He grunted in surprise as he fell through and landed in the dumpster out back. "F*ck you too!" He yelled, hoping Peter could still hear him.

A/N: 1693 words :)

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