I became DIO's vicious stepmother

"Hello, sir."

The hero's father really still remembers me.

After I found out that the other party had noticed me, there was no point in pretending not to know me, so I also calmly greeted the gentleman in front of me.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

The social circle of the upper-class nobles is so big, if you want to blend in with them, you may always meet someone from the Joestar family, and you can't hide from them.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Mr. Joestar nodded to me, "Thank you for your recommendation last time, Jonathan bought the right clothes."

"No, it's because you have good eyesight."

I replied a little stiffly, mainly because I'm not good at this type of nice guy, and I can't treat him the same way I treat Dio.Fortunately, Mr. Joestar didn't care too much, and we chatted casually.

"By the way, thank you for your last..."

When I thought that maybe I could return the clean handkerchief to him, someone called me from behind.

"Jenny, I didn't expect to see you here, have you been invited too?"

The voice seemed to be very surprised, but because of the poor acting, it was very artificial, and it was as shrill as the cry of a bird.I turned my head blankly, and saw Alyssa approaching me at some point, pretending to be looking at me in surprise.

"Hello, Alyssa."

She is really good, she saw me early in the morning, but she came to disturb me when I was talking to Mr. Joestar. How worried is she that I know rich nobles?

I really think that she has become perverted, and she will only feel comfortable if she sees that her own sister's life is not as good as hers.Whenever she thinks that I have any chance to stand up, she will try her best to sabotage it.

At this moment, Alyssa's attention was obviously on Mr. Joestar, who had a higher title than her husband Brown.And everyone knows that Mr. Joestar's wife died in a landslide accident a few years ago. He has been single until now, and has never had any other lovers by his side. He is currently a very popular diamond king in London.After she found out that Mr. Joestar and I knew each other, she immediately came over very nervously.

"Jenny, is this your friend?"

She looked at Mr. Joestar knowingly, and tried to hint, "Hello, I am Jenny's sister Alyssa, the wife of Earl Brown's son."

"Hi ma'am, I'm George Joestar."

Mr. Joestar did not deny the fact that Alyssa claimed that we were "friends". Even though I had only met him once, he still shook hands with Alyssa very politely and introduced himself.

"It's Sir Joestar, I've heard your name before." Alyssa showed surprise on her face and teased me, "Jenny, when did you meet such a distinguished gentleman and didn't tell me?" Woolen cloth?"

...This bitch is really good at putting people in awkward situations.

Although I don't have any thoughts about Mr. Joestar, Alyssa may pretend to "inadvertently" reveal my current surname here, indicating that I am married.

In fact, it didn't matter at first, but Mr. Joestar naturally remembered Dalio Brando.

If I let him know that I am Mrs. Brando, I'm afraid there will be some unnecessary troubles.If Mr. Joestar knew that Dalio was living a miserable life, he might be kind enough to visit him, and he might as well... Forget it.

"Mr. Joestar and I just met once by chance. I didn't expect to meet here. I thought it was a coincidence so I came to say hello."

I didn't think much, and quickly separated our relationship.Mr. Joestar was stunned, as if he wanted to say something, I waved to him, then grabbed Alyssa's arm, and forcibly pulled her away.

"What's the matter, Jenny, why don't you talk to Mr. Joestar for a while?"

Alyssa was a little dissatisfied with me pulling her away in a hurry. Before she had time to express herself, she didn't say a word of what she had thought up, but she pretended to be regretful on the surface, "I heard that Mr. Joestar's wife passed away. Later, because he missed his dead wife, he never remarried and took care of his son alone. Such a loyal and dedicated man is really rare among nobles, and the love between him and his wife is also a good story. It's a pity that you are already married to Brando ...But it doesn't matter, a man like Mr. Joestar may not be able to fall in love with others, so you don't have to be too sorry..."

...Listen, this is simply a textbook-level green tea speech.

I didn't bother to talk to her, so I laughed and said, "Yeah, people like Mr. Joestar are really rare, by the way, thank your husband for me, the two letters he sent in the past two weeks I received them all, Dior's flu is much better, thanks to his concern."

"..."

Sure enough, I saw Alyssa's face turn black instantly, she stared at me in disbelief for a long time, speechless.

"Day, did David write to you?"

"Yeah, it was all brought in by Dior to show me. I am very grateful for his concern. I am also in good health, so he doesn't have to worry about it, and he doesn't have to come to visit my house specially. I'm very sorry."

"Is this... like this... He has come to look for you?"

"Yeah... It was still late at night, and I was ready to rest. If the neighbors saw this, it would be bad for our reputation."

I pretended to be troubled and sighed, "You also persuade Mr. Brown not to do such misleading things."

"okay, I get it……"

Alyssa replied almost gritted her teeth.After hearing that her husband had come to look for me late at night, she finally couldn't hold back anymore. She couldn't maintain her original expression, gave me a stiff smile, and then hurried to find her husband who was chatting with the bankers.

Then I heard arguing voices over there, and it got louder, and they started swearing at each other, and even Mrs Laurence was brought over.

The excitement over there attracted the attention of the guests, I bent my lips, and contentedly took a glass of red wine from the attendant.

Looks like I've won the round.This was enough for Alyssa to be sad for several days.

Not long after this farce lasted, it was finally time for the psychic session to begin.

The Duke of Lawrence invited Mrs. Carly, who is said to be a very famous psychic.It is said that she is omniscient, can talk to the dead and gods, and will predict when the plague will end for everyone.

"We need at least eight brave people to come to the round table to channel with Mrs. Carly. Is anyone willing to come?"

That Mrs. Carly was wearing a dark green open-chest dress. She looked like she was getting older. Mrs. Carly was wearing heavy makeup and wearing a snake-shaped ornament on her coiled hair, giving her a slightly sinister temperament.

Perhaps the psychic psychic gave people an ominous feeling. The nobles present looked eager to try, but they all seemed very hesitant, looking at each other, waiting for the first person to enter the round table.

So Mrs. Lawrence took the initiative to be No.1. She sat down behind the round table first, and encouraged her guests, "Everyone, show your courage, and the brave will have the opportunity of Mrs. Carly to predict the future for her." .”

After hearing this, I wanted a chance to prophesy, so without much hesitation, I walked up to the round platform and sat down next to Mrs. Lawrence.

"It seems that Jenny is very brave, thank you, Jenny."

Mrs. Lawrence nodded to me with satisfaction, and soon the other guests were also encouraged to enter the round table on their own initiative.But Dorian Gray sat down next to me, and I frowned at him, and he smiled at me with his demeanor.

Seeing this, Alyssa was also a little unsteady. She didn't want me to be alone.She seemed to have reconciled with her husband now, so she took Mr. Brown's hand and entered the round table. Mrs. Sterling was also a little interested. After whispering a few words to her husband secretly, she sat down on the empty seat together.

"Then there are seven of us, and there is still one courageous person who is willing to join us."

Mrs. Lawrence clapped her hands and extended an invitation to the guests present.

People are still hesitant. Although everyone seems a little moved, no one dares to come up to be the last person.The long waiting time became embarrassing, but at this moment, George Joestar suddenly pulled away the last chair and sat down at the round table.

"Then I'll take part. I just want to know when the plague will end."

"Oh, thank you very much, Mr. Joestar."

Mrs. Lawrence gave Joestar a thankful look, then she puffed up her chest and nodded to Mrs. Carly, "It's time to start."

"Ladies please take off your gloves, hold on to the person sitting next to you, clear your mind, and close your eyes."

After everyone followed the instructions of the psychic, Mrs. Kali began to mutter words.Soon she began to roll her eyes, her body began to twitch like she was sick, and a weird sound that didn't look like her at all came out of her throat, like an echo from the depths of hell.

This terrifying scene startled everyone on the round table, everyone couldn't help but gasped, and they didn't dare to move while sitting.Mrs. Lawrence was also very nervous, and I felt a cold sweat on her hand as she held mine, only Dorian's hand was still cold.

When I was a child, I saw this kind of scene when I watched others invite Daxian, and I was relatively calm. If the things invited are real, maybe they can really answer everyone's questions.

When that unknown thing completely possessed Mrs. Carly, Mrs. Carly slowly stood up from the seat, and crawled to the center of the round table like a crawling snake.

"I feel it, the smell of tree roots and soil, the fragrance of lilies, a soul that doesn't belong here..."

She crawled on the round table, making a hissing sound, and everyone held their breath nervously.

Mrs. Carly's eyes kept rolling, her body turned to me, stared straight at me, and then crawled in front of me.

"Interesting... what do you want to know... ask me questions... little girl..."

"..."

I felt my heart beating faster, but for some reason, I was extremely calm at the moment. I looked straight into Mrs. Carly's eyes without fear, and asked aloud, "I want to know what will happen to me and Dior in the future?" how."

"You should ask about the plague first, Jenny."

Mrs. Lawrence reminded me somewhat dissatisfied, but she dared not speak too loudly.

But I don't care how long the plague will last, I just want to know if the future of the original can be changed.After I raised this question, the psychic Mrs. Carly fell into a very long silence. Her body kept shaking, as if she was stuck, and she made strange sounds from her body.

After a long time, she finally seemed to have regained her response. She giggled and pointed at me, making an imaginative gesture with her fingers.

"You have tried your best to change those predestined things, but you don't know what price you will pay to fight against fate... While you are resisting, the instinct of your body's pursuit will make you betray yourself. Changing the fate of others At the same time, it also changed your own destiny, but is the future that you finally created really what you want? Hee hee hee... Your future will be very close, and he will take you to the paradise he wants to go to... Huh call……"

The psychic laughed wildly in terror, and suddenly, the glass on the round table shattered neatly with a "snap", and Alyssa screamed in horror, and suddenly let go of the neighbor's arm.