I became DIO's vicious stepmother

Chapter 97 Dior's Game

I didn't speak to Dio for days after the unspeakable incident at the bar mitzvah.

He also ignored me, and has been ignoring me for the past few days.It felt like he hated me for washing his mouth with muddy water, and he didn't say goodbye to me until he went to school.

He's also getting emotional... Obviously I'm the victim, okay?

If it was me in the past, I would definitely be very worried about how Dior would retaliate against me, and I was afraid that I would be killed by him.But now that I have superhuman powers, it feels so good not to be human for the first time.If he was still the same as before... from the moment he couldn't control him, he would do whatever he wanted.

I can't imagine what will happen, maybe he doesn't respect me like Jonathan in the original book, tsk...

Of course, the situation has completely changed now!Maybe I should thank Dracula for turning me into a vampire.There is no place for Dio to learn Ripple Qigong to hit me, and it is absolutely impossible for Baron Qibelin to teach him.Only Sir Murray thinks he has good aptitude and is willing to teach him how to shoot, but he is at most capable of throwing knives, so I am not afraid of him at all. This is the benefit of having great strength.

Of course Dior didn't make me anxious for long, and when he got back to school, I started debating whether to go to Jonathan's rugby match.

After Earl Brown was humiliated by Dior, he has not moved in the past two days.This incident seemed to hit him hard, and he never bothered me again.However, Albert Mackenzie is still a bit of a concern. I don’t know what agreement he has reached with Dior, but he won’t get an answer in the short term, so he can only wait and see.

Only Jonathan is interesting.I'm fine with anyone in this circle breaking up with me, they're all shit, I don't care.But it is too uncomfortable to be regarded as an object of avoidance by Jonathan!

After thinking about it again and again, I decided that I should have a thicker skin, at least to clear up the misunderstanding.

Let's go to their rugby match!Then give towels and water to Jonathan after sweating, he will definitely be moved by my sincerity.

Dio is losing his temper with me. He definitely doesn't want to talk to me. I must explain clearly to Jonathan. At least maintain the previous relationship and continue to be friends...

Alas, it's all Dior's fault!

After two days of depression, it was finally the day of their game.I put on a burgundy social dress that I carefully selected, combed my hair in a more dignified but slightly energetic braid, and put on a wide-brimmed lady's hat of the same color for strict sun protection.

Although black has the best sun protection effect, wearing black in broad daylight is too permeating, and it's not for a funeral.And burgundy can make people with fair skin look more beautiful, and my most suitable color is burgundy.

After admiring her beauty that would never change again in front of the mirror, she couldn't help but sigh again that she was such a beautiful woman, but she didn't have a suitable partner to fall in love with.

Damn it, everyone who tried to flirt with me was a crooked thing. I failed too much, and I failed to develop Sherlock Holmes into a PY... I am still a spiritual virgin.

Shaking his head at himself in the mirror, although he knew that no one would appreciate his beauty, he still carefully drew his eyebrows, put on lipstick and blush.After checking the carry-on luggage, I called the carriage and went out with an umbrella.

Dior's university is located in the city of London. It is a very good university, and it takes about 2 hours to get there by carriage.Their competition officially started at nine o'clock in the morning, so I called the carriage out before seven o'clock, and finally arrived at the destination after the carriage bumped for a long time.

"Here it is, ma'am. The fare is elevenpence."

"Thank you, hard work."

I grabbed a handful of copper coins from my handbag and handed them to the coachman, then I put up my parasol and stepped onto the school lawn.

At that time, most of the universities were boys. After entering the school, I was immediately surrounded by the eyes of those young people.Although it may be narcissistic to say so, almost everyone around me is looking at me, and I can understand their feelings of being amazed by the beauty of the blood race, and there is even a person holding a reference book in his hand. bumped into each other.

"That beauty seems familiar, she seems to be a famous writer..."

"Really! I just remember seeing her picture in the newspaper. It's so beautiful and impressive... What's her name?"

The young people in the university stared at me and whispered, talking constantly.I kept walking forward with a blank expression, pretending I didn't hear anything, until finally a brave young man decided to muster up his courage and talk to me.

"The weather is really nice today...haha."

A young man with brown hair approached me and greeted me enthusiastically.

"Ah, dear lady, you are so beautiful. I am Alvin Walter, a third-year law student. I know all the news about the school. If you want to know anything, just ask me." !"

"Thank you, young man."

With a formulaic smile on my face, after he introduced himself, I said politely, "I'm looking for a football game, today is my son Dio Brando's game day, you Can you take me to him?"

"What? You are the mother of my junior Dio?!"

Alvin couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard that, he looked me up and down in disbelief, "I really can't tell...you are so young! Even if you say you are Dior's sister..."

"Hehe, you really can talk."

I covered my lips and smiled, "Some people say that all the time."

"This is not a polite remark, you only look like you are in your 20s..." Alvin was extremely surprised.

Of course, I stopped being a human being when I was in my 20s... I secretly cursed.

"It's great that time has not left a mark on a beauty like you."

Alvin sighed, "But you are equally beautiful, presumably Dior's handsome appearance has inherited your advantages."

"Oh dear, I think you misunderstood. Dio is not my biological son, he is my stepson. After his father died, I adopted him."

I nonchalantly explained our relationship to Dior's classmates.The boy's eyes lit up when he heard about it. He was a little depressed, but he became excited again.

"So that's it... I'm sorry, I misunderstood!"

"It's okay, can you take me to the stadium? I'm here today to cheer for Dior and Jonathan in their game."

"No problem, I'll take you to find Dior and the others right away. Both he and Jonathan are the main players in our school, and we will definitely win."

Alvin stared at me enviously and said, "If only I were Dior, it's so enviable. I'm willing to exchange fate with him for [-] pounds. I can also give him my house."

"...You really know how to joke."

I twitched the corners of my mouth, still smiling on the surface.We're finally on the pitch, as Alvin babbles on and on about how rich he is.

After seeing Dior in autumn clothes on the playground, Alvin waved to him immediately, and shouted in a loud voice that everyone could hear.

"Dior! Your mother came to watch your game!"

Don't call him that!Actually I want to see Jonathan...

But it was too late for me to stop Alvin from yelling. In an instant, everyone on the court turned their eyes in unison, which made my scalp numb.

"Wow, that big beauty is Dior's mother?"

"It's unbelievable! She looks so young! I would believe Dior's sister!"

"Wow, Dior, your mother is so beautiful!"

Seeing this, the young men on the court flocked to Dior, and Dior became the most popular person in the audience in an instant.

"She still came to watch your game, she really loves you!"

"Dior, I remember that your father seems to have passed away. Does your mother have a partner now? What type does she like? Are you interested in men younger than yourself?"

…………

Dio felt that he couldn't hear the sounds around him clearly, and his mind was about to be exploded by the noisy voices, which made him want to silence all these idiots forever for a moment.Until a teammate Anderson put his hand on his shoulder and whispered softly in his ear.

"Your mother is so hot."

"........."

Today's Dior is no longer the boy who couldn't control his emotions just because of Albert's words. He refrained from hitting his teammates, but stared at the guy who was led by his attentive senior to sit down in the auditorium with a dark face. woman.

He thought she wouldn't come, what the hell was she doing?

While pushing him away, every move is tempting him... Was she really unconscious, or did she do it on purpose?

She is obviously a woman who keeps saying she is looking for a lover, and she expresses her fantasies unabashedly in her works. However, during the period of living with her, I found that no matter what she is, she is different from the women he has seen. Same, not at all like an experienced woman...

She was clearly not the original Jeanne Brando.When he saw that woman for the first time, she didn't dare to look at her at all, a shy, non-existent woman with a good skin, but it made people feel boring.

She was used by her father just like her original mother, doing all the housework, and the final outcome might be similar to his mother.However, one day after she was overworked and fell into a coma, after waking up, her whole state changed.

With a strange accent like those who came from the colony, she is no longer obedient, and her whole temperament is different, strong and aggressive, and she no longer looks like a well-educated lady at all.

Dio hated this feeling of being out of control, and that day he decided to kill her and his father together, eliminating the uncertain factors forever.

however……

Today, however, he finds that he has begun to be a little bit unable to suppress his desire to possess that woman, but under the suppression of absolute power, now he is no longer her opponent.The more you play tricks, the more you will find that as long as you are still a human being...human beings have limits.

unless……

But it didn't matter, he knew how to get her... sooner or later she would belong to him.His purpose is only one - victory and domination!

Power, money, women, he wants them all!

It's just that these noisy voices make him feel extra irritable, and those monkeys are worthy of spying on all of Dior's possessions?

Under the envious gaze of those classmates, Dio carried a kind of pride and arrogance in his heart that looked down on everyone.He slowly walked towards the woman who was no longer his stepmother, intending to show Jojo what he would never be able to do in front of Jojo.

But the woman's gaze passed through him, all the way to Jonathan Joestar behind him.

"Come on for the game, little angel! You are awesome! You can definitely do it!"

"..." Dio's arrogant expression instantly froze on his face, and he couldn't believe it!

He's no fool, of course he found out that the woman didn't look at him at all!

...So she's actually here for Jojo?

She even called him Little Angel! ! !

After she said this, it seemed as if she had finally noticed that Dio was here.However, she didn't seem to care about his anger and dissatisfaction at all, and narrowed her eyes at him, revealing a very unpleasant smirk.

"Ah Dio, I'm here to cheer for you and Jojo."

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