The Ancestors: From Gwen to Spider-Man

Chapter 35: Spider-Woman and Iron Man

Chapter 35 Spider-Woman and Iron Man (Part 1)

Chapter 24

"Mr. Parker, Miss Stacey, you are such a perfect match." Felicia glanced at Peter and Gwen in the back seat of the car, who were dressed in suits and dresses and looked like noble ladies.

"Thank you. You can tell Harry later that we are very satisfied with you." Peter said.

"Um, this..."

"Just kidding, are we there yet?"

"Well, we're here." Felicia got out of the car, opened the door for the two of them, and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Osborne may not be present at tonight's charity gala."

"It doesn't matter, if he is also there, Gwen might be unhappy." Peter got out of the car, then blocked the upper part of the door with his hand, and the gentleman helped Gwen get out of the car.

"How can I not!" Gwen naturally took Peter's hand and whispered beside him.

Felicia covered her mouth and smiled softly, and said, "I wish you two a good time tonight. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me at any time."

Felicia left. Of course, she couldn't really leave, she just left space for Peter and Gwen.

"How do you feel? Miss Gwen." Peter looked at Gwen and said:

"The whole New York elite is here."

Gwen looked at the magnificent party in front of her, and she still couldn't come to her senses.

She only remembered putting on the dress, walking out of the fitting room with high spirits, looking for Peter.

Then, she was disappointed. Before she could surprise Peter, she was surprised by Peter after putting on a suit.

How can he be so good?

Gwen felt that she suddenly became slimy, and then she was carried into the car by Peter in a daze and came here.

She still couldn't believe that she was just hanging out with Peter, but how could she suddenly arrive at such a big occasion.

There were big shots everywhere that she knew and didn't know. Even her father, the police chief, was not powerful here.

This made Gwen a little embarrassed.

"It's so strange, why is it like this?" Gwen pursed her lips and said, "I just want...I want to know what you think."

"All I think about is you, Gwen."

"It's so despicable of you to attack suddenly like this." Gwen held Peter's hand tighter.

"Is it like you to watch love movies and..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I want to live on another planet."

"That won't work." Peter patted the back of her hand and reassured:

"Don't think too much, we are just here to eat and drink. Let these adults browse their Vanity Fair, and we will fill our bellies."

"good!"

At the party, some people also noticed Peter and Gwen.

The upper class circle is so large that it is difficult for two mysterious new faces with outstanding appearance and temperament not to attract their attention.

Then, they discovered that these two people didn't pay any attention to others and only cared about eating and drinking.

Heck, who comes to a party like this just to eat?

"Do you know who those two are?" Someone found the organizer and asked.

"I checked and found it. It's someone from Osborne."

"Osborne? Is it their eldest son Harry Osborne?"

"Is Harry Osborn such a foodie?" In just a short while, they saw that the two of them had eaten a lot of snacks, and the organizer had to ask someone to make up for it.

Realizing that the two of them were introduced by Osborne, many people stopped trying to get to know each other.

After all, everyone now knows about Osborne's plight, and they even feel a little pity for Osborne. If something like this happens, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

Of course, this did not prevent them from taking the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh from Osborne.

"Gwen, are you sure you don't want to keep up your appearance?" Peter said, looking at Gwen who was really working hard.

Gwen was in a state of elation, feeling extremely happy, and naturally had a huge appetite.

She swallowed the food in her mouth, without any consciousness of remaining elegant in front of her sweetheart, and said:

"You're not the same. By the way, will your food intake really increase so much after working out?"

"It depends on talent." Peter moved his biceps.

"Maybe I have a special talent."

Gwen licked the remaining food around her mouth and said with deep approval: "Indeed."

At this time, there was a noise from the crowd.

Gwen looked over and saw that these so-called upper-class people suddenly gathered together, or in other words, gathered towards one person.

It is Tony Stark who is now in full swing.

Tony was a little lazy and was dealing with these guys easily.

After it was announced that he was Iron Man, his career not only did not suffer a blow, but it actually took it to the next level.

The side effects of the Ark Reactor have not yet appeared, and fame and fortune will continue to come to him. Although it will also bring some troubles, it is enough to cope with it.

Although he became a hero, he was still not the iron man who devoted himself to the survival of the world.

"Hey! This is my contact information. Remember to call me when you get back."

Tony casually sent a beautiful girl away and, surrounded by everyone, walked onto the platform and announced his sky-high donation.

Most of the rich people in the United States are doing charity, but unlike others, Tony is serious at this time.

After becoming Iron Man, nothing changed for him.

As a hero, his qualifications are still a bit shallow, but as a billionaire, he is very comfortable.

He is trying and groping how to help more people.

"Is this Tony Stark, Iron Man?" Looking at Tony on the stage who donated a large sum of money, Gwen couldn't help but sigh:

"He is so awesome. Becoming a hero can not only declare his identity generously, but also help more people.

Compared to him, we are just nobody."

"Gwen, you will be as great as him in the future."

"Pfft, don't say such things to please me."

Gwen smiled happily, her eyes flashing.

Tony Stark's current state on stage is simply what she has dreamed of.

Of course, it doesn't mean money and spotlight.

She just thought, how great would it be if she could also tell everyone her identity generously, and tell Peter generously?

"Let's go back, Peter." Gwen suddenly said in a loss of interest.

George's previous reminders were swirling in her mind, making tonight's happiness seem less happy.

"You two, can I arrange a car to take you back?" Felicia said after walking out of the party and waiting for a long time.

"No, we can just go back by ourselves." Gwen said.

After Felicia obtained Peter's consent, she no longer insisted.

The two of them changed back to their regular clothes and walked on the street, passing by Times Square, the busiest place in Manhattan.

Of course, Peter noticed Gwen's moodiness and had more or less guesses about her troubles, but he did not interfere too much.

Even if it is Gwen, he does not intend to interfere too much. This will only cause Gwen to lose her autonomy and gradually become his vassal, completely changing into his shape.

Peter prefers to watch quietly, looking forward to Gwen's every choice and growth.

Then, explain some of the mistakes she made.

He was very curious about what the Gwen in front of him would look like in the end.

Maybe this is the joy of nurturing?

Peter shook his head, gently hugged Gwen's slender waist, and let her lean against him.

"What's wrong? Gwen."

"It's nothing." Gwen didn't know what to say to Peter, so she could only change the subject and teased:

"It's rare to see you take such initiative."

Although the relationship between the two has just made decisive progress, due to the good reason that they are familiar with each other, they have directly entered the state of an old married couple for many years.

Of course, there is nothing new.

Gwen didn't expect Peter to be so rogue and said directly: "Of course. I've wanted to do this for a long time."

This made her confused. She was stuck for two seconds before she finally managed to say: "Then what else do you want to do?"

As soon as she said these words, she secretly said that it was not good.

Sure enough, Peter's eyes lit up, like a big bad wolf spreading its fangs.

"There's so much I want to do...Gwen."

"Hey! Don't mess around!" Gwen refused weakly.

Overall, there is a tacit understanding over many years and there is no lack of impulse to adjust things.

At the same time, Max, who had just escaped from the Osborne Building, also relied on instinct to find the nearest power concentration area.

time Square.

Wearing a tattered hooded coat, he was walking staggeringly, out of tune with the bustling surroundings, muttering in his mouth:

"Spider Woman...Spider Woman..."