Chapter 148 Playboy [Edited]

Tony's condition was deteriorating rapidly at this point. No new elements were discovered. Peter moved to stand next to him before giving a head shake.

"No, Tony, I'm not going to stand here and watch you die. That's enough."

Tony turned his gaze to Peter. He indicated yes with a head nod. Before taking the medication to stop the palladium from having its symptoms manifest, it is important to. It was important to him that Peter stay out of this situation. But he was well aware that this was not going to be possible.

Peter has decided to stop paying attention to what Tony has to say.

Before his brother picked up the phone, the song "Bury the Light" from the call waiting playlist was played for a short while.

"Hey Peter, Why are you calling me at this ungodly hour?"

The tone of his younger brother's voice sounded peculiarly worn out. In general, a gamer does not get a lot of sleep at night. Peter felt strange. However, this is not the appropriate time to discuss it.

Peter has something important he needs to discuss with Sullivan. But before he could even say anything, they interrupted him. He was hearing voices that he was not familiar with.

"Sol, what's the matter with you?"

"Who's calling right now? It's going to be three o'clock in the morning soon."

Peter gasped. There were two different women's voices heard close to the phone. It indicated that the two women were having close relations with his sibling. 

They were so close that they slept on the same bed!

Peter cast his gaze over toward Tony. His gaze was sharp.

"What in the world are you doing to my brother?"

"I don't understand what you mean; please explain what I did to your brother. Is it Sotes or Sotus that your brother's name right?"

"I understand. Probably not you. Who was it, exactly, who turned my younger brother into a playboy?!

"Wait a minute, I get that being a playboy is a cool thing to do, but as you can see, I'm about to pass out right now. Peter, Could we talk about it at a later time?"

Peter had no other choice. He let out a sigh before speaking.

"We'll talk about this later. Now I have something for you to help me. Come to Stark Tower now."

Peter's tone was extremely serious. Sullivan hadn't heard a tone like this in a long time. The last time he heard a tone like this from Peter. was when he almost lost MJ.

"Understood. Give me ten seconds."

Peter heard that, and he hung up. He knew that Sullivan would come to him as soon as possible. He didn't think Sullivan would get there in ten seconds. It is impossible. It was just a metaphor.

"My brother will be here in an hour."

Peter was familiar with the travel time required to reach Stark Tower from Sullivan's home. One hour is the time period that is regarded as the most leisurely. 

And at that very moment, he had just finished a conversation with Tony about the time that his brother would be arriving. Jarvis spoke up.

"Excuse me, Sir, but Mr. Sullivan has just arrived. and now he wants permission to enter the building?"

"Sullivan? What is he doing here now?"

Tony was surprised. It caught him off guard when his friend showed up at this hour. He wanted to introduce Peter to a friend who had helped him, but Peter had an odd expression on his face.

"What's wrong, Peter? Come on, I'll introduce my friend to you. He was the one who helped me in Afghanistan."

Peter looked at Tony. He nodded. There was no doubt in his mind that this Sullivan was not his brother. There was zero possibility that he could have arrived at this location in the space of ten seconds. In fact, it had not even been ten seconds since he had finished his call and hung up the phone.