Super CEO Daddy And His Baby Triplets novel Chapter 98

Chapter 98 How Dare You Dig Up My Family's Graves

"Ernest! Go to hell! How dare you dig up my mother's ashes! I won't let you go--"

Jocelyn was outraged and shouted at the sky, hate sweeping through her heart.

Calvin stood by and looked at what was right in front of his nose through the narrow slits of his veiled eyes. He thought it was heinous of Ernest to do this.

Calvin temporarily put aside what old grudges Ernest and Jocelyn had. He could not turn a blind eye to it just because Jocelyn had the same last name as Calvin.

Calvin took out his phone and quietly sent a message to Craig.

After a few moments of crying, Jocelyn wiped away her tears, and her eyes turned cold. She got up from the floor and left in a huff.

Calvin snapped her wrist and asked, "Jocelyn, what are you going to do?"

There was a frosty look in Joselyn's eyes, and her face was replete with animosity. With quivering lips, she said, "I want to go to Ernest! I'm going to get my mother's ashes back!"

Calvin took a deep breath and said, "On your own? Can you take it back single-handedly with your bare hands?"

Jocelyn turned to look at him, and her big eyes were filled with sadness. But she also had a determined look in her eyes and said, "I'm going whatever it takes! I'll even take him down with me if I have to!"

Her tears kept streaming down her cheeks. Jocelyn was so sad. Whenever she thought about her mother, who could not rest in peace because of her, she would feel remorse and get teary.

She felt sorry for her mother... It was her fault that she brought this to her mom...

Seeing her shedding tears, Calvin thought of something and handed his handkerchief to her. "Wipe your tears! You don't have to risk your own life. I got a way to get it back for you."

"What have you got?"

Jocelyn looked up, her eyes misty with tears. Although she didn't know what he got, she took some comfort in that.

"When dealing with scumbags, you have to resort to shadier ploys! Both crying and risking your own life are pointless!"

Jocelyn was deeply saddened by what was right in the face. She was overwhelmed with sorrow to the point where she was going to fight Ernest to the death. Now that she calmed herself down, she supposed Calvin was right.

Ernest lost his moral compass. Obviously, she should resort to shadier ploys to deal with such a villain!

"Come with me!"

Calvin reached out to her. Jocelyn hesitated for a while before holding his hand.

He took Jocelyn out of Eastern Suburbs Cemetery. She let him hold her hand the whole way and never broke his grip.

As she was held by his warm, dry hand, she somehow felt relieved. She was not as frightened as she had been just now.

They returned to the city, and Calvin took her to a luxurious restaurant for dinner.

He ordered lots of delicious food, but Jocelyn refused to take even a mouthful of it.

When Calvin saw she wasn't eating, he said in a commanding tone, "Eat up! Otherwise, you won't have the strength to deal with the scumbag."

Calvin was encouraging her. Jocelyn thought he was right when she got down to it. She would meet Ernest at two o'clock, and it would be tough for her to deal with him. Of course, she had to eat enough so that she would have the strength to take revenge!

Under Calvin's gaze, Jocelyn quietly ate all the food on her plate.

After a meal, Jocelyn checked the time, got up, and said, "Mr. Austin, I must be leaving. I'm meeting him at 2:00."

"Okay, Marcus is waiting for you downstairs."

Calvin got everything set up for her and asked Marcus to go with her.

"Thanks."

Jocelyn left the restaurant. Calvin watched her go, pondering.

Ernest had done something so evil. Calvin had a burning desire to take Icehive Entertainment down.

However, he has promised Jocelyn not to interfere with her life and plans. He just kept Ernest alive so that Jocelyn would get back at him as fiercely as she could.

Jocelyn could wait till she staged a comeback and was back on top before she came back at Ernest hard.

...

Marcus drove Jocelyn to a secluded club in the city center.

Jocelyn dressed herself up a little and walked into the club. She saw Ernest playing pool in the club's pool room.

Ernest used to come to this club to play pool five years ago. And Jocelyn used to come with him. She learned to play 9-ball here.

He used his usual gold cue and shot the pool in the same position. But things had changed.

Jocelyn resisted the urge to fight Ernest when she saw him. She glared at him. "Ernest, I'm here! Give me back my mother's ashes! You hear me?"

Ernest turned a deaf ear to it and leisurely hit a red ball into the bottom pocket. After turning around, he sneered, "You're scared. I told you not to go against me! You force me to go this far!"