BXBX NOVEL Chapter 714 714
"Mental hospital, hmm…." Diamond hummed for a while, then said, "Make sure she'll go to jail. I don't want her to live a comfortable life in the mental hospital. If it's possible, I want them—Tommy and Chelsea, to be jailed in the same prison."
"Unfortunately, we cannot put them in the same jail because the men and women jail are in different sections," Derek said. "But I can make sure that they will meet just for a while in the same heavily supervised room, because they are still a registered married couple after all."
"That's good enough, I bet they will start fighting over who is the more terrible one between them," Diamond chuckled. "Well, that's all for now. I can't wait for you to give me an update. I want to see what will happen next."
"Okay, Sis. I'll be going now, talk to you later!" Derek left her car, and now Diamond was all alone again.
Now that Tommy and Chelsea's problem had been solved, she sipped her drink again and put her car in reverse before leaving the parking lot.
She had to go to the crematorium where they already burned Judith and Maria's ashes. It finished just in time, and Diamond was excited with the idea that she'd be able to hold Maria's ashes.
Honestly, she couldn't wait to dump her ashes in the sewer, but she knew that her homegirl would be even more satisfied to do that because Maria used to torment Chloe to insanity.
Diamond walked into the crematorium office and then retrieved the ashes, "I'm here upon the request of Mr. Vernon Phoenix Gray. I want to retrieve the ashes of Judith Carlson and Maria Orien."
"Yes, Miss. Please wait for a while."
The staff returned with two boxes that Diamond had to carry in two hands. They had named the box Judith Carlson and Maria Orien on the top to avoid confusion.
"We've put their ashes into their respective urn, though I'm not sure if we can call the urn for Mrs.Maria Orien proper. But please don't blame us because it is what you specifically requested."
Diamond nodded. She signed a few documents and was good to go with two boxes of urns in her hands.
Diamond returned to her car. She carefully put Judith's urn box on the seat beside her and then tossed Maria's urn at the back. She couldn't care less to give respect to the dead, especially if the dead one is like Maria. She was probably burning in hell right now, anyway—no need to be so careful with her urn.
She then called her boss so she could hand these boxes. But his boss didn't pick up.
No matter how many times she called him, he was simply uncontactable, "Eh, where is he anyway?" Diamond rolled her eyes.
She decided to call Chloe instead, and as expected, her homegirl was her true best friend because she picked it up quickly.
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"H—Hello, Diamond? Hwa—uhm… What's wrong?" Chloe asked.
Diamond frowned, judging by the suspicious sound of clapping on the phone alongside Chloe, who tried her best to hold her voice. It seemed that she had called at the wrong time.
'No wonder Vernon is uncontactable. He's probably enjoying pounding Chloe right now,' Diamond thought. "It's nothing, Chloe. By the way, I have a package for you, I'll just put it in front of the penthouse door later and I'll text you again, okay?"
"Mmh! O—Okay, S—Sorry, Diamond. I'm in the middle of something here."
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Diamond chuckled and hung up the call.
She then drove to the penthouse and put it in front of the door.
She texted her best friend about the package before leaving, letting her homegirl get the time of her life with her beloved one. After all, she truly deserved to be happy in this world.
"Ah, I can't wait to attend her wedding, that purple dress is still in my wardrobe. I won't wear it unless it's for Chloe's wedding!"
Diamond was excited because this was the first time she'd attended a wedding where she actually knew the bride and the groom. She had almost no friends in real life because she was busy with work, though it didn't matter too much for her since Diamond preferred peace over crazy stuff such as friends' drama.
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"Vernon! Ah Nnn!" Chloe couldn't hold her voice when Vernon hit her so deeply. Her eyes widened, and she squirted a lot.
Chloe's body trembled. She twitched as she kept squirting nonstop.
Meanwhile, Vernon kept pounding her pussy, in and out, in a rush as he was also close to cumming.
"Ugh, FUCK! MMPH!!" Vernon thrust his cock deep inside her pussy and ejaculated all the semen he had stored for a while.
Vernon landed on Chloe's body, hugging her tightly before he rested right next to her. Chloe was also catching her breath. She felt the tingle as he pulled out, and his cum slowly leaked out of her pussy.
"Oh no, we can't waste it," Vernon said. He quickly closed Chloe's thighs together to ensure none of his semen would go to waste. "I want you to get pregnant as soon as possible."
Chloe chuckled, "You already did me so many times, I think I'll get pregnant before I even realized it at this point."
"That's even better," Vernon said. "Anyway, why did Diamond call you before? Damn, she broke the immersion of our hot night."
"She said that she had a surprise for us. She put it in front of the penthouse door," Chloe replied. "You should rest first, Vernon. I'll get my towel first before picking up the gift she has."
Vernon shook his head, "You should just wash yourself first. We did it without AC, we sweat like crazy, and I know you don't like to feel grimy," Vernon said. "Let me pick whatever gift Diamond has for us. I call it after sex service."
Chloe giggled, "Alright then."
Vernon got up from the bed and wore his boxers before walking out to retrieve the package at the front door.
Meanwhile, Chloe went to the bathroom to take a quick shower and dried herself up before she walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe that barely covered her intimate area.
"Chloe. Love! You have to see this! This is a great gift from Diamond!" Vernon stormed into his bedroom with two big boxes.
He put the boxes on the ground and then darted his eyes at Chloe, "Guess what kind of gift Diamond has for us?"
Chloe shrugged. She was busy drying her long chestnut hair to notice. But she guessed randomly, "A new year gift? I mean, we planned to spend the new year with her, but that plan failed because she's too busy helping you with paperwork in the office."
"Well, yeah, I'm sorry for that one," Vernon winced. "But this gift is something else. Come here and take a look!"
It was rare for Vernon to be this excited. He was a man loaded with money since he was born into this world, so no gift should be able to excite him that much.
Thus, taken by curiosity, Chloe put on the hairdryer and walked towards Vernon. Vernon then pointed at the boxes on the floor and said, "This is the gift she has for us, the urns of two old women."
Chloe's eyes widened when she saw two boxes with names on them to avoid confusion.
One was Judith Carlson,
The other was Maria Orien.
Chloe gasped, and she sat on the floor as she couldn't wait to open the boxes.
She opened her mother's box first. She missed her mother a lot, and the fact that they weren't on good terms the moment Judith died actually broke Chloe's heart.
She had many nightmares, regretting not reaching out to Judith faster, so Chloe could help her, or at least they would be on good terms before her sudden passing.
But with her urn, at least Chloe has something to remember about her mother.
After all, despite their falling out, Chloe still respected her so much. She was the mother who taught her how to be independent. She raised her right with all her difficulties when she had to be a single mother of two.
Chloe opened the box, and her body paused instantly when she saw the turn. It was made out of silver, it was beautiful, and there was an emboss of her name and title.
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Judith R. Carlson.
May 17th, 1952
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December 5th, 2022.
An independent woman and a great mother of two.
Died protecting her grandsons.
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Chloe's body trembled, and she started sobbing as she read it over and over.
Indeed, Judith was an independent woman. It was amazing that she could stand her ground to work many jobs just to feed her daughters.
And in the end, she died a hero by stopping Chelsea from reaching the boys at the cost of her own life.