As it turned out, Sheila said to him again—
Peter, I am truly thinking of your own good. Finn Osborn is the Young Master Osborn of the Osborn Group, a man standing at the very top of the pyramid. The gap in status between you is immense. Someone like him has been accustomed from childhood to being the center of the world, with everyone revolving around him, used to being taken care of, indulged, praised. Finn might find you novel for a time, thinking you are interesting and special, but how long can that interest last?
You are only eighteen now, so you might not have a profound understanding of reality yet.
A young master of the Osborn family would never accept you. Even if you were lucky enough to have a brief romance, his final marriage partner would definitely not be you.
You like him very much right now, but this affection has always been you getting closer, you caring, you unilaterally accommodating him. Are you sure that what you've always wanted is a relationship where you are the only one running toward the other person? I won't let you revolve around me unilaterally. I can give you meticulous care, thoughtful attention, a stable future. I will bake cakes and cookies for you, prepare surprises for you, keep you in my heart at all times.
It was clearly a very gentle tone, but after Peter read the text message, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Did he like Finn just so Finn would make him cakes and cookies?
They don't understand anything—
They didn't know what kind of person Finn was, didn't know that Finn never needed him to accommodate him unilaterally, even less did they know how many precious, immeasurable things Finn had given him.
"If this is what you want to discuss, then we have nothing left to talk about," Peter replied directly.
Sheila quickly sent another message:
I have something I want to discuss with you, regarding our secret [Spider. jpg].
[But discussing it on a phone doesn't seem quite appropriate.]
Peter hesitated for a moment. It was true; he couldn't possibly bring up the fact that he was Spider-Man in a text message.
"How about coming to my place? We can have a proper discussion there," Sheila messaged back.
"Sorry, how about we pick a more appropriate location?" Peter replied immediately, saying there was no way he would go to Sheila's house.
Unexpectedly, Sheila directly sent him a hotel room number, even took several photos of herself wearing sexy pajamas.
In that moment of shock, Peter's hands trembled as he immediately blocked Sheila's number. After doing this, the little Spider-Man's heart was still racing as if he had done something wrong behind Finn's back; he was so nervous and frustrated that he was nearly tearing his hair out in a breakdown.
—What on earth is going on??
If he had known Sheila had such intentions, he would have refused to exchange contact information with her no matter what!
Peter thought that even if a Female Spider-Woman truly existed, it wouldn't matter.
He would never have any contact with this woman again.
Peter thought it was over once he blocked Sheila, but to his surprise, on the following evening, while he was still in Blake's studio wearing a motion capture suit to complete a shoot, he received an urgent call from Andrew—
[Peter! Finn has been kidnapped!]
Upon hearing Andrew's urgent and panicked voice, Peter was also instantly broken into a cold sweat.
Damn it! Damn it!" Andrew was driven nearly mad by anxiety, his voice filled with self-reproach. "It's all my fault! Why am I so useless!
After being discharged from the hospital, Harry immediately took over most of the business operations of the Osborn Group, especially the overseas business sectors. Harry was not at ease with Finn going abroad to handle those more complex business matters, so he went himself, Finn was also worried about Harry's health, so he let Max go with Harry. As a bodyguard, Max followed Harry on his business trip to Germany, but Andrew believed that his superpowers were enough to serve as Finn's bodyguard.
As it turned out, unexpectedly, this happened at exactly this moment—
The current chapter is titled "The Chosen Hamster."
[I don't know, it was a sudden attack, with web! I'm trapped! I can't break free!] Andrew was nearly driven to madness by his own stupidity; he had actually just stood there and watched as Finn was snatched away. His heavy breathing was laced with a frantic, fearful sob. [Don't you Spider-Men have an alliance? It was black webbing, the person was also wearing a black bodysuit. I have no idea who it was, I don't know where Finn was taken. Don't worry about me! Go save Young Master Finn! Didn't Noah install a tracker on Young Master Finn's phone? Go save Young Master Finn, quickly! Hurry!]
Andrew's words served as a wake-up call for Peter as well.
He was just about to make a call to Noah, but a voice that sounded like an electronic tone suddenly surged into his mind, as if the signal were cutting out—
【Young Master Finn is in danger.】
[Location: Room 5304, Ethel Apartments.]
Peter froze, the feeling was exactly like the last time Harry and Finn encountered danger in the Osborn Building.
System PP reminded him once again.
Peter stopped hesitating and immediately sprinted toward the address provided by System PP. At the same time, Spider-Man did not dare to underestimate the mysterious person Andrew mentioned who could shoot black webbing; to ensure everything went smoothly, he immediately shared his location with Andrew and the Avengers.
With the mysterious person's identity already in mind, Spider-Man dialed Sheila's phone number.
Peter, I'm so glad you finally called me." Sheila's voice carried a hint of grievance, but the woman's voice was also wrapped in a sickly sweetness and excitement. "You know what? I was sad all night after you blocked me last night.
Did you kidnap Finn? Why would you do that?" Peter practically screamed, "This has absolutely nothing to do with him!
I'm helping you, helping you realize who your true soulmate is," Sheila said with a light chuckle. "Spider-Man, don't you understand yet? We are the destined pair. I'm at Room 5304, Ethel Apartments. Come alone. If anyone else approaches, I guarantee you will never see your precious Young Master again.
"I'll come alone, don't hurt Finn!" Peter was frantic, his heart feeling as if it were about to explode in his chest.
Peter arrived at Ethel Apartments. This apartment complex was a high-rise, he had no choice but to follow Sheila's instructions, change back into casual clothes, take the elevator to the 53rd floor.
He knocked on the door.
As soon as the door opened, the elegantly dressed Sheila looked at him with a smile.
A low-cut, form-fitting black dress outlined her curves, her makeup was exquisite, but that shining gaze made Peter feel as if he were being looked at like prey.
"You're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time," Sheila said with a smile, reaching out to take Peter's hand and lead him through the door.
"Where's Finn?" Peter immediately looked around nervously.
Then Peter saw Finn sitting at the dining table, tightly bound in webbing. With his mouth covered, Finn still appeared relatively calm, watching Peter and Sheila with a pair of questioning eyes. On the dining table sat the very cake and cookies Sheila had shown Peter yesterday, along with a bouquet of roses.
“Don't worry, I haven't hurt him yet,” Sheila said with a smile. “I know how much you like him, I don't want to do anything to make you sad.”
"Then why did you kidnap Finn and bring him here?" Peter asked with a frown.
“If it weren't for that, you wouldn't have come, would you?" Sheila's fingertips lightly brushed the back of Peter's hand, her tone flirtatious and dangerous, heavy with implication. "Were those photos I sent you last night beautiful? My figure is quite good, isn't it? The Young Master Osborn certainly wouldn't let you touch him, would he? How about I take you, show you what the adult world is really like?"
Peter's skin crawled all over, especially after he noticed Finn's gaze beginning to turn complex and suspicious.
[What? What photos? What on earth are they talking about?]
[The adult world? What we do every single night, between Peter and me—is that not considered the adult world?]
【Does Peter really have someone else on the outside? Is this what they call emotional cheating??】
System PP also explained for Peter in a hurry: 【That is absolutely impossible, Host, please stop overthinking.】
“I didn't look, I blocked her immediately!” Peter shook his head in denial. He already had Finn, how could he possibly do something like that!
Don't be so quick to deny it." Sheila stared at him, a fanatic light shimmering in her eyes, "We are a match made in heaven, can't you feel it? The Spider-Sense between us is a connection that no one else has.
It just means we've both mutated," Peter said earnestly and urgently. "Sheila, pull yourself together, this doesn't mean anything at all. Sheila, listen to me, your thoughts might be slightly skewed just because of the mutation; what you're thinking right now is wrong.
No." Sheila shook her head slightly, an abnormal redness appearing at the corners of her eyes. Beneath her exposed skin, it was as if tiny black patterns were slowly wriggling. The woman's lips curled into an ambitious smile, "You are the strongest Male Spider, I am the most perfect Female Spider.
Our child will be stronger than us, will rule this city.
[Children? They already have children??] Finn suddenly began to struggle in his seat, screaming internally.
“No kids! How could there be kids!!” Peter was going crazy and immediately shouted a rebuttal toward Finn.
Even Spider-Man began to suspect that he had been suddenly thrown into the set of a melodramatic short drama where logic had completely collapsed.
Sheila slowly approached Peter, her voice lowered, carrying a deliberate seduction and a hair-raising danger:
I will mate with you, making you the father of my offspring.
Sheila's tone was calm yet utterly insane.
Once we complete the fusion, I will devour you—absorbing all your strength, genes, abilities, then using the most perfect nourishment to nurture a new spider species that transcends all others.
Finn: "!!" Ah.. this??
Peter: "?? Are you insane!!"
However, there was something even more jaw-dropping—
Sheila turned around and gently pushed open the bedroom door behind her.
A cold, viscous aura rushed toward her.
The entire bedroom had long been completely enveloped, entangled, filled with thick, heavy black spider silk.
The ceiling, the walls, the floor were layered with thick, dense black webbing, sealing everything off like a massive and eerie cocoon.
This is what I have prepared for you." Sheila turned her head, the smile stretching across her lips becoming extremely dangerous, "It is also the birthing room I have prepared for our child.
Peter and Finn's bodies stiffened simultaneously, a chill running down their spines.
“Don't be afraid.. In the spider's world, love means being eaten,” Sheila said with a smile, trying to comfort them.
Spider-Man was completely stunned. He suddenly thought of the message Sheila had sent him last night—
I will make cakes and cookies for you, prepare surprises for you, keep you in my heart at all times.
So—
Is this the surprise? An execution ground prepared specifically for me?
Take it to heart? The kind of taking it to heart that involves literally [eating] me?
After completely understanding Sheila's purpose, Finn instead became strangely calm, his previously tense body relaxing, he even had the leisure to chat with System PP in his mind:
[I almost feel sorry for Peter. I thought it was just a woman throwing herself at him, but I didn't expect she wanted to mate with him and then devour him.]
[Peter must be incredibly disappointed right now.]
Spider-Man roared in his heart—
I am not! At! All! Disappointed!
You incredibly thick-headed fellow! I've been worried about you from beginning to end!
[What a ferocious love rival.]
[Is this level of intensity meant to represent the prestige of my Young Master Osborn, or is it just Spider-Man's grandiosity?]
[I have to say, even short dramas wouldn't dare film it like this; it's simply too ridiculous.]
Finn simply stopped struggling and sat quietly in place, watching the changes unfold with his clear green eyes.
Peter took a deep breath, quickly calculating in his mind; he was certainly not without preparation. He had web-shooters on his wrists, at this moment, his fingertips were already touching several doses of web-dissolvent he had prepared in his pocket, enough to free Finn from being bound by webbing.
But if a fight broke out here, the debris and shockwaves would easily cause collateral damage to Finn, Sheila would likely focus all her attention on taking Finn hostage.
The Avengers had already received his distress signal. Peter thought that under ideal circumstances, he could handle this incident on his own. If something truly went wrong, as long as he could hold out and endure, reinforcements would arrive soon.
The most important thing right now is to get Finn out first.
Fine, since you've prepared all this so meticulously, I'll go in with you." After thinking it through, Peter looked up at Sheila, intentionally softening his tone, "But can you let Finn go?
Sure, but not now," Sheila said with a smile. "Once you've successfully mated with me, I'll consider letting him go.