Author's note.

So yeah, the Bones' family is loaded. Looks like Chloe's got some competition. So, leave a review, sit back, relax and enjoy the show.

Chapter 8

Record Dealer Part 1

The following day was the weekend, so William was just sitting in his room looking through his phone.

"Hmmm", groaned William. "I hate boring weekends, it's never fun".

"Well, to be fair", growled Scul. "This is your first week in Paris".

"I guess your right", sighed William. "I'm gonna check to see what my dad's doing". He then walked into the main lobby and his father greet a man with a stupid looking teenager.

"I would say it's a pleasure, Bob", said Ronald. "But that would be lying".

"Come on, Ronnie", said Bob. "We've known each other for years an-".

"Call me Ronnie again and I'll escort off my property", snapped Ronald. "Now, what do you want, Bobbie?".

"Well", said Bob. "As you known, my son, XY, is making a new song. So I was wondering if you would allow us to".

"You really think my dad's gonna allow a shady, fat, bald man let his crotch goblin of a bastard child use his newly opened casino to make a crappy music video?", asked William. "Then I guess we can add stupidity to your faults".

"And who asked for your opinion?" Asked XY.

"That's my son", answered Ronald. "And if you want to even stand in here, you will treat me, him and my staff with respect. And I don't care how much lunch money you stole and shoved in your pockets".

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Asked Bob.

"Didn't I just explain it already?" Asked William.

"Why you little-".

"Lay a hand on him and you never set foot in this place again", said Ronald with a growl. "Now, I suggest you leave, as my son has a guest co-. Oh, and here she is now". Marinette then walked in.

"Oh come on!", shouted Bob. "How can this chi-". William then kicked Bob in the knee, making him hop.

"Security!", William said. "Get these two Fucknuckles out of here". Security then dragged both Bob and XY out.

"I'm surprised you invited me to hang out with you" said Marinette.

"You're one of the few people who DON'T piss me off", said William. "And as long as I'm living here, I should try and keep one native close".

"So, uh", said Marinette. "Where are we gonna-".

"I just plan to walk around", said William. "After all, I've not been in Paris that long". He then held out his hand and Marinette took it. They then walked all over Paris and saw all the places that Marinette had been. They then stopped at the Kids+ Tv station.

"So, this is a TV station huh?" Asked William. Marinette nodded

"Do you think the guys who built it was overcompensating for something?" William asked with a chuckle. Marinette gave a nervous chuckle.

They then entered the building.

"To think my dad's gonna be in here in a few days" said William.

"Really?" Asked Marinette.

"Yep", answered William. "He's getting interviewed by some woman named, uh. Nadia. Nonono, that's not it. Norja. No, definitely not".

"I do believe that's me". Both then saw a woman with purple-maroon hair and wearing a blue suit.

"Oh, hi Nadja" said Marinette.

"Hello Marinette" the woman responded.

"You two know each other?" Asked William.

"She and my mom are friends from school", answered Marinette. "I some times babysit her daughter".

"So, who's your friend?" Asked Nadja.

"William Bones, at your service" said William.

"Wait, Bones?", asked Nadja. "As in, Ronald Bones".

"Uh, yeah", William answered raising an eyebrow. "Weren't you not at the grand opening of my father's business?".

"I was on leave to take care of my daughter" said Nadja. William's eyes lit up.

"Well, how would you like a story for your news report?" Asked William.

"Depends on what it is" answered Nadja.

"Does the fact that the mayor of Paris AND is wife are 10 million in debt EACH to my dad sound interesting?" Asked William. Nadja's eyes grew wide at this.

"D-Do you have proof?" Asked Nadja. William then gave a smirk that could make the Cheshire Cat jealous.

"Follow me back to my dad's casino", said William. "All will be revealed".

Later.

"Thanks for letting me do this, dad" said William.

"Don't worry about it", said Ronald. "Besides, it could give me leverage".

"Leverage in what?" Asked Nadja.

"You'll find out during the interview" answered Ronald.

"Found it" said William. He then handed a folder to Nadja and saw that it was true; The Mayor of Paris and his wife were each 10 million in debt.

"So, does this sound like a good story?" William asked a smirk.

"This, this is incredible", said Nadja. "This is way better then that Interview with Bob Roth and his brat".

"Oh my God, yes", said William. "That fat oaf is a fucking twit and his son is a self-entitled millennial, who I'm pretty sure doesn't know the meaning of the word 'consent' and-".

"HEY!". Everyone then saw that Bob Roth was at the office door.

"Oh, look who it is", said William. "Where's your cro-".

"I will not have you speak to me that way!", Bob yelled. "You need to learn to respect your superiors!". He then held up an XY CD.

"I have some of the best musicians working for me!", he continued. "My son is-".

"A self-entitled, egotistical millennial", finished William. "No wonder mommy's not around if YOU'RE the person who fucked her resulting in that-".

THWAP!

William was then on the floor hold his cheek.

"William!" Marinette and Ronald shouted.

"I should've done that the second I saw your face" said Bob. He then kicked William in the stomach. He was about to do it again when Nadja kicked him straight in the groin with the tip of her heel.

"Leave him alone!" She shouted before doing a rabbit punch in the back off Bob's head, causing him to lose balance and went face first into the wall before falling on the floor, dropping the CD.

"Are you okay, William?" Nadja asked.

"All I say is, ow" groaned William.

Two guards then entered the room.

"Get that bastard out of here" demanded Ronald pointing to Bob. The guards then grabbed him.

"Hey! What are you doing?!", shouted Bob. "Get your hands off me!".

"You have some balls to say that after you attacked my son", said Ronald. "You and your crotch spawn will NEVER make anything in my resort. And since Nadja and Ms. Dupain-Cheng are witnesses, you are gone get your nut kicked in. And I'm sure Nadja would be happy to report this on the news. Now, get him out of here, and his shitty son's shitty music". He then shoved the CD case in Bob's mouth before he was dragged away.

Hawkmoth's lair.

"A hurt ego of an entitled man", said Hawkmoth. "I should've targeted them in the first place". He then infected a butterfly and sent it out.

"Fly away, my little Akuma", said Hawkmoth. "And evilise this entitled tyrant".

Meanwhile.

Bob Roth was thrown out of the resort and got to his hands and knees. Then, the black butterfly entered the CD case and the outline of a butterfly appeared over his face.

"Disk Jocky", said a voice in his head. "I am Hawkmoth. You have been humiliated by a person who wouldn't bend to you and I'm giving you the power to show him that the music you produce is the best. But in return, I ask for one thing, the Miraculous of Ladybug and Chat Noir".

"Consider the contract signed, Hawkmoth". He was then covered in purple, bubbly ooze.