I became DIO's vicious stepmother

When I went to pick him up from the charity school, I spoke to the priest about Dio's performance.

"Dio shouldn't be bullying his classmates, right?"

I couldn't help but asked with some concern, but I felt relieved when I saw those big-looking teenagers passing by in the corridor of the school building.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that Dio is lucky not to be bullied by them pressing his head in the toilet.

"Of course not. You worry too much. Dio is a relatively well-behaved child, and he is also quite smart. He can understand everything as soon as he hears it."

As the priest answered kindly, the hunky teenagers running past hissed Dio, "Hey Brando! Is that your stepmother? Your good-for-nothing daddy is a blessing, But I heard that he is a sheepish coward, and the women in the bar bragged about him for a long time, and he can't do it!"

"To shut up."

Dio glanced at those big guys coldly, and warned them in a threatening tone.But this made those people more excited, and they started booing.

"Hi! Can old Brando satisfy your mother? If not, we can help, we don't charge, as long as you call us daddy—"

How come there are such bear kids everywhere?

I rubbed my forehead with a headache, but I didn't feel at ease about their foul language.After all, I am not Jenny White who cares about reputation. Anyway, the people who study here are all poor ghosts. Thinking of their life is also very hard, why should I care about their words?

"That's enough, John, George, don't talk like that, and apologize to Mrs. Brando."

The priest frowned and stopped them. These people laughed and made faces and ran away. Dio stared at them coldly, but didn't make any moves.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mrs. Brando, our school accepts children of all ages, and the few just now are Dior's classmates. You don't have to worry about his temporary rebellion at home, we will be responsible for teaching him An excellent and sensible boy, he will get better in a short time."

"Really? That's great. It's really hard for you to take care of him, Father."

In fact, I don’t really believe what the priest said. Those teenagers just now didn’t look like they were well-educated. Those who came here were all poor children who couldn’t afford to go to school. Don’t expect them to become more educated.It's just that they are still a little jealous of the attitude of the priest, and it should be that they are often punished.

In short, I am very happy to be able to torment Dior. The vicious stepmother wants to send her stepson to a charity boarding school. If Dior is disobedient, he will be beaten by priests and nuns.

After taking Dio out of school, he looked even more gloomy. He didn't look very happy, and he was quite silent all the way.

I probably guessed what happened to him in school, and a person like him would not get along well with his classmates.Moreover, both the nanny and the priest were roughly educated, and they may be even less free than when they were with Dalio.

So he probably hates me even more than before!

But as a vicious stepmother, I don't care about Dio's affection for me at all.

I didn’t expect to be able to change this inherently anti-social BOSS, but on the surface I pretended to be sorry and said to Dior, “It’s all because mom doesn’t have the money to send you to a good school. After I earn money, I will definitely let you Get a better education, now I can only wrong you, Dio."

"Okay, don't pretend to be disgusting, you are not my mother."

Dio interrupted me impatiently, walking quickly in front of me as if he didn't want to talk to me.

I didn't care how bad his attitude was. With a fake smile on his face, he talked to him as he walked, "Have you learned anything in the past few days? What have the nuns taught you?"

I just wanted to hear how he was dealt with.

Dio snorted, and replied eccentrically, "If you're so interested, don't you know if you go in and stay for a few days?"

Looks like I'm not having a good time, I'm comfortable.

After taking Dio home, I ordered him to cook dinner and prepare to go out to give him a chance to poison him.

It may be that he has been in boarding school for three days, and Dalio's drug is off. He seems to be getting better recently, and his coughing frequency has decreased.

Anyway, I won't eat what Dior makes, so let him.

"Where are you going?"

When he found out that I was about to go out, Dio gave me a vigilant look and insisted on asking questions.

"Oh, I'm going to the publishing house, I wrote something, and I made an appointment with the editor-in-chief to discuss feedback."

There is nothing to hide. Dalio also found out about my writing at home two days ago. He has no interest in these things, and he doesn’t think I can make money successfully. After scolding “boring things”, he went to Go to the tavern to drink and gamble, and don't care about family affairs at all.

"Can you still write?"

Dio was a little surprised, he didn't expect to mess up so many things after not seeing me for three days.

"Small idea, earn a living." I replied humbly.

"What story did you write?"

"The story of how the widow abused her stepson after marrying a poor ghost." I replied with a smile on my face.

"..."

"It's a love story that lied to you." I kept smiling.

"..."

Dio was silent, he looked at me strangely, and finally said nothing, watching me leave the house.

When I came to the publishing house, the editor-in-chief Tom House greeted me very warmly after seeing me.

"Mrs. Brando, you came just in time, I want to tell you some good news."

"Is it the kind of good news I thought it was?"

Editor-in-chief House pulled out a chair for me, and I sat down, propping my chin with one hand and asking.

"That's right, the day after your story was proofread and published, we started hearing from readers the next day, and the response was overwhelming, which has never happened before... It's only been three days! My God! "

"Is it that great?"

I couldn't help being a little surprised, after all, Fifty Shades of Grey, as a fan of Twilight, was sprayed wildly when it was first serialized. Everyone said that this is something hot-eyed, and it can teach teenagers badly.I didn't expect people in this era to accept my setting easily. It seems that Marysu is popular regardless of nationality.

Or it may be that the lives of women in this era are too depressing. As long as there is a male relative in the inheritance, the woman has no share.My readership is still female readers. It is the first time for them to see such heart-stopping taboo content in Mary Sue, and many of them will enter into it and put their spirits in the novel.

The duke and the lowly shoemaker's daughter are as much the same story as the domineering president and the Cinderella story, which is an ever-popular formula.

"I have a hunch that you will become famous. Today I mainly want to talk to you about two things. First, you don't have to worry about the manuscript fee. You will pay according to the standard. After your book is published, we will give you dividends according to the sales volume."

"Well, this is no problem, but can your manuscript fee be remitted to different accounts in two payments?"

I nodded, but I can't let Dalio know about this, I have to open a new account then.

"Do you not want your husband to know your income?"

Editor-in-Chief House was stunned, and then readily agreed, "No problem, but if you and your husband are going to divorce in the future, I will not perjure you in court. I still hope you understand this."

"It's okay, I understand." I didn't care about that.

There is no need to worry about property division. Anyway, Dalio will be poisoned to death by Dior in about two years. I also plan to leave here to live in the United States.

"It's great that you can be so sensible. Next, let's discuss the follow-up of your story. Do you have any other manuscripts?"

"Yes, I brought it, please have a look."

As I spoke, I lowered my head and dug out the manuscript at the back from the lambskin bag, and handed it to the editor-in-chief House.

Tom House put on his glasses, squinted and began to read.

However, after a scene in which the younger sister played tricks, interspersed with a large number of substitutes pretending to be stalking, the male and female protagonists had misunderstandings, and then resolved the misunderstandings and abused the body and mind, the plot of the story suddenly began to take a turn for the worse.

"Duke invited Mary to sign a very personal agreement and showed Mary his sixty shades, Mary torn between love and pain... Wait, what the hell is this?!"