This made Jonathan hesitate about whether to tell Dior the truth.

However, after pondering for a moment, Jonathan picked up the phone. "Mr. Xinyuan, how many people have you told about this?"

"There's only one of you!"

Upon hearing this result, Jonathan took a deep breath and finally made up his mind, "Mr. Xinyuan, please don't tell anyone about this, okay?"

"It's possible...why?"

“I can tell that Ms. Aurora is also a gentle woman,” Jonathan said, looking at Dior’s room door with a determined look in his eyes.

"If she finds out that my return is part of the enemy's plot, she will feel guilty. Therefore, please keep this a secret."

"We will protect her together!"

Hearing Jonathan say this, Xin Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "Jonathan, you really are a gentle person to the core. Okay, I grant your request."

"By the way, I might be able to call your father and mother over. Would you like to meet them?"

Upon hearing Xin Yuan's question, Jonathan was delighted, but then he thought of something.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xinyuan. Let my parents rest in peace. I'm not sure I can protect everyone." Jonathan looked at Alina.

Yes, he also has people he must protect: Alina, little Jolyne.

Now, there is also Dio's mother, Aurora, who will protect these people together with Dio.

"Actually, the reason you don't want your father to come is because you're afraid he'll get so angry he'll have a stroke, right?" Xin Yuan suddenly saw through Jonathan's little scheme.

This made him very embarrassed.

Why call the father over? To hear about the good deeds his descendants have done?

Was he peeping through the keyhole at his mother? Dining and dashing? Stealing money? Performing Yangko dance?

Let Father rest in peace with the pride of the Joestar family!

"Alright, just know this, I'm hanging up."

Xin Yuan hung up the phone without hesitation. "Mr. Xin Yuan, really, aren't you in a hurry? Is there something important?"

Jonathan hung up the phone and told everyone to disperse. After all, this was the worst time for Dior to ruin his image, and he didn't want to be killed to cover it up when his past was exposed.

No one objected to Jonathan's authority; even Dior's head chef, Vanilla, listened obediently, as he genuinely respected Jonathan.

As they left, Vanilla reminded the Nine Gods and Horhos, "Remember, you must listen to Lord Dio's mother from now on!"

No one objected, and Holmes wholeheartedly agreed, "No problem, I will definitely treat Lord Dio's mother with the same respect as my own mother."

But his words were met with death stares from the others.

"You treat Lord Dio's mother as your own mother?" Vanilla's eyes widened as she poked Holmes with her finger.

"Are you lacking maternal love? What are you, daring to sit on equal footing with Lord Dio? Don't you want to live?"

Upon hearing this, Holhos realized what was happening. "No, no, no, what I mean is, I respect Ms. Aurora as much as I would my grandmother."

But his words still displeased Vanilla, who grabbed him by the collar. "You dare to sit on equal footing with young master Giorno? How dare you!"

"No, no, no, I misspoke, it's..."

Watching them leave the living room amidst their bickering, Alina couldn't help but sigh, "I never expected Dior to cry when he saw his mother."

Jonathan gently put his arm around her shoulder. "He's not a good person, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love; it's just that his love takes different forms and is expressed differently."

In the bedroom, Aurora sat in a chair and took Dio's hand. "Dio, I've already heard about your situation from Mr. Xin Yuan."

"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you! It's all Mom's fault!"

By this time, Dio had recovered. He sat arrogantly opposite his mother and said, "Hmph, even if you were still alive, I would not give up fighting for the Joestar family's inheritance. It's mine!"

"So, did you get it?" Aurora asked him with a smile.

This made Dior somewhat embarrassed.

The Joestar family's fortune was burned to ashes during his inhuman nights.

Currently, the Joestar family fortune includes Jonathan's share, Alina's share (that annoying woman), and the rest...

Never mind, the rest don't count.

“Of course I got them, they’re outside right now.” Dio was a very different person in front of his mother.

He was like a child showing off his achievements, while Aurora kept praising them.

But in Aurora's heart, she kept praying, asking the gods to take the blame for her son's sins upon herself.

She firmly believed that Dior had become like this because of her departure!

"Your relationship with that couple outside is quite special, isn't it?"

When Jonathan and Alina were mentioned, Dior didn't know how to answer.

They were indeed very close, a life-or-death bond, and Alina's first kiss was with him...

Okay, it was Alina who took his and Jonathan's first kiss.

"The three of us do have a very good relationship."

This made Aurora a little embarrassed. He had heard of polygamy, but polyandry... wasn't that a bit too much?

Clearly, Jonathan still needs to give a proper explanation, after all, this is his monogamous life!

Chapter 301 Humbly Seeking Advice

Rohan was very excited when Diavolo came to him for advice.

He finally seized the opportunity.

Last time he went to Diablo to learn about his past, the guy kept making excuses to avoid it.

Now that he's come to me, the initiative is in my hands.

Diablo couldn't stand Rohan, who wasn't answering his questions and was just grinning like an idiot.

"Hey, do you even know? Don't you know I'm leaving?" Diablo said impatiently.

"The meaning of existence isn't a big deal, of course I know." Rohan did not disappoint Diavolo.

But then he suddenly said, "But the meaning of the existence of all things in the world is not the same. Even if I could tell you mine, it might not be the answer you want."

Diablo was speechless upon hearing this. Didn't he still not know?

"I just want to know, what is the meaning of life that appears out of thin air?" Diablo was still unwilling to give up.

He didn't want to travel to just any random place on Earth. If it was a populated area, he could always come back.

But those are still places where you have a slim chance of survival: volcanoes? Grand canyons? Endless deserts?

Doesn't this mean it's doomed?

“It’s impossible for life to appear out of thin air!” Rohan said with absolute certainty.

Everything has its origin; nothing can appear out of thin air!

After leaving Rohan's house, Diavolo shook his head. This day had been wasted; there were still six days left.

"Honestly, we didn't get anything out of them. It was like a lecture."

Speaking of classes, Diablo suddenly remembered that he could ask Pucci! He was a priest and must have a wealth of religious knowledge!

Why not just ask him for a few official answers?

Without hesitation, Diablo dialed Pucci's number, completely disregarding whether it was day or night in the United States.

However, after making the call, all that could be heard on the other end was Pucci's heavy breathing.

Oh dear, will this disturb his good time?

Wait a minute, isn't he a Catholic? How could he possibly do something like this?

Just as Diablo was about to ask, Pucci's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hang up...don't say anything..."

However, the White Serpent's voice still came through, "Help, Diablo! Pucci is about to be killed!"

what?

This left Diablo stunned for a moment. Could it be that someone from Gaia had made a move?

"Where are you? Tell me quickly!" Diablo asked urgently.

However, before the White Snake could speak, the phone was snatched away. All that could be heard was the sound of continuous beatings and the White Snake's cries, "Stop hitting her! Stop hitting her!"

“Pucci! White Serpent!” Diablo heard breathing on the other end of the phone and immediately realized that the phone was in the enemy’s hands.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare kill Pucci, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Faced with Diablo's threat, the other man was clearly unafraid. "Is that so? But I've already experienced what it's like to be worse than dead!"

That voice… Diablo recognized it. Wasn’t that the weather forecast voice?

How could it be him?

"Diavolo, it seems... I need your help. I'll come pick you up right away!" With that, the call was disconnected.

Knowing that the other party was a weather forecaster, Diablo was no longer so worried.

It was just brothers fighting.

But why did they start fighting? Judging from what the weather forecast just said, he seems to have regained his memory.

Did Pucci give him the disc?

"Never mind, since he's coming to find me later, I'll go back and wait for him."

Back home, Mira was still all alone, and Giorno, quite naturally, asked Josuke to stay with him.

"Haven't Lin and the others come back yet?" Diablo hung his coat on the hanger.

"No, my sisters are staying another night and will be back tomorrow at noon." Mira smiled knowingly when she saw Diablo loosen his collar and put down the TV remote.

"What are you thinking about all day?" Diablo flicked her forehead.

"Hiss—" Mira gasped, her Pain Mask popping out. "You cheated! You used a Stand, didn't you?"

"Honestly, I didn't use any force; it's just that I have a strong grip." Diablo chuckled and ruffled her hair.

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