"Beautiful, I can keep quiet about you sneaking around with my cousin behind Gin's back, but calling me defective is just wrong. I'm a handsome, universally adored, foul-mouthed mercenary. There isn't a villain on Earth cuter or more charming than me."
Wade left the doorway and casually flicked the cloth draped over his head. It had been a long time since he had felt what it was like to have hair, and this was even shoulder-length hair.
"I know you, Wade Wilson, the boss's good-for-nothing relative. But I was talking about those Hydra test subjects. What does that have to do with you?" Dotty showed no sign of backing down. Instead, she wrapped herself around one of Su Ming's arms and rubbed against it twice. "Every girl in our Spider Web belongs to the boss. Gin has known for a long time."
Wade clutched his chest and staggered back three steps. "That ruthless? Every single one of the hundred-plus?"
Dotty raised her chin. "That's right. Even if we aren't now, we will be in the future. You should call us cousins-in-law."
Wade backed up several more steps until his back hit the door. He looked at Deathstroke in surprise, then at the smug Dotty. "Cousins-in-law... plural?"
"That's right. Ho ho ho. Ouch!"
Dotty covered her mouth with the back of her hand and gave a villainous laugh, only for Su Ming to interrupt by knocking both of them on the head.
He rubbed his face helplessly. "What nonsense are you two spouting? You're making it sound real. We have business to handle. We're going to find those babies."
Girls like Dotty loved flirting with the boss and trying to take advantage of him at every turn, though they had never succeeded. Seeing how easy Deadpool was to tease, she had