Chapter 1052 - Tell Me Everything
His Genius Wife Is A Superstar
Jin Chonglin couldnât take it anymore. What was this? He was Prince Lin Lin, a certified superstar!
He won so many awards for his achievements that he could no longer remember all of them. Many considered him as one of the countryâs treasures. Literally millions of people loved him.
And yet his sister-in-law, her AI children, and her assistant slash best friend were all disdaining him? This was absolutely ridiculous!
Watch him give them a piece of his mind. He wasnât someone they could bully that easily just because they had his older brotherâs backing! He was going to show themâ
"Wuwuwu! Why does Uncle Lin Lin dislike Ketchup and Bacon? We kitty babies are so sad! The cute and mighty Ketchup wants to be a one big happy family with Uncle Lin Lin. Meowuwuwu!"
Jin Chonglin immediately felt his heart soften. His cat AI niece was so...so...so cute!
Then he looked at his cat AI nephew next. The black cat AI still had his furry little head turned away from him, but Jin Chonglin still caught Bacon stealing glances at him out of the corner of his golden eyes. Argh! Even this one with the poisonous tongue was quite cute as well.
He sighed, feeling defeated.
"Iâm sorry," he told his niece and nephew, his tone sincere. "Your uncle had spoken careless words earlier. I didnât mean them. Of course, I like the two of you. Youâre my niece and nephew. Your names are...Ketchup and Bacon, right?"
Ketchupâs torrent of tears slowed down. She sniffed. "Really? Uncle Lin Lin likes the cute and mighty Ketchup? Meow?"
He nodded.
"Yay! Ketchup likes Uncle Lin Lin, too! Ketchup accepts Uncle Lin Linâs apology. Now weâre one big happy family! Meow~"
He smiled seeing his nieceâs happiness. Then he turned to his nephew.
The black cat AI finally looked at him straight in the eyes. "Bacon will forgive Uncle Chonglin but only if you give a first-time-meeting present. Bacon only accepts cashâ"
Iris gasped out loud, interrupting Baconâs next words. Everyone turned to look at her.
"I now remember what happened just before I fainted," she said with a frown, annoyed at herself. "How come I forgot it when itâs so important?"
"What is so important, Mommy? Meow~"
"El Payaso," she whispered.
"El what?" Jin Chonglin asked, confused.
Dom, however, understood the words she said. "Payaso? Clown?"
Then he gasped. "Boss, did you see a clown, thatâs why you were so scared that you fainted?! Where did you see a clown?! Here? Inside the van?! Please donât say things like that, boss! I believe in ghosts and spirits and aswang. Boss, Iâm scared!"
He rummaged through his bag in a panic. "My rosary. Whereâs my rosary?! My bible, where is it?! And the holy water that Momsy packed for me?!"
"Dom, calm down," Iris told him but he continued to freak out.
"Where did you see the ghost of a clown, boss? The only empty space in the van is beside me here in the backseat! Donât tell me that the ghost is attracted to my beautiful and handsome self?!"
"Dominic Chua, calm down!" Iris yelled. She was a singer and had excellent lung capacity whenever she was using her voice. And indeed, her yell caught her assistant slash best friendâs attention.
Dom finally quieted down but continued to tremble in fright.
Iris sighed and massaged her temples. "I didnât see a ghost. Thatâs not what I meant by what I said."
"Huh? Really? Youâre not lying just because you donât want to scare me, right?"
"With everything thatâs happening tonight, Iâm not in the mood to joke around with you."
"Thank God!" Dom plopped his upper body in the backseat as if all of his energy had been drained from him.
"Whereâs my laptop?" asked Iris.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Dom sprang up again on his seat. "Youâre hacking again? No way, boss! What if you faint again?"
"I feel fine now. Just give me my laptop. I need to check something quickly."
He thought about it for a few seconds before finally agreeing and pulling out her laptop from another bag. Iris tried to take it from him but he was still holding it, refusing to let go. "You said to check something âquicklyâ, right? Quickly."
"Fine. Quickly."
Dom handed the laptop to her with great reluctance.
"Why did you give it to her?" Jin Chonglin asked in dismay. "If she faints again, see how Big Bro murders us!"
"What can I do? Boss is so stubborn sometimes." Dom pouted and started stress-eating on a chocolate bar that he got from Irisâ pregnancy food stash. "Besides, weâre almost at the hospital."
Ignoring the two, Iris once again focused on her laptop. Although her curiosity almost couldnât bear it and wanted to check on El Payaso, one of the old guys she frequently competed against back in the days when she was still active as Fantom in her past life, she restrained herself.
El Payasoâs trail was important in uncovering the real identities and origins of the hacker team Eagle but there was someone more important than them who needed Irisâ full attention and concern right now.
And that was her husband, Jin Liwei.
After frying Eagle in the power flood, she no longer needed to worry about having her attention pulled away from the danger that her husband was facing tonight. She now had full control of the hotelâs surveillance and security system again. She accessed it like it was her own backyard.
"Motherâ"
"Bacon, I know that your father and Uncle Zihao must have made you promise to keep me away from whatever theyâre planning tonight on how to deal with Rose Young but donât try to stop me. This is my husband weâre talking about. Before heâs your father, heâs my man. Iâm not just going to sit here and do nothing as a wife."
Bacon blinked his golden eyes. "Mother, Bacon wasnât going to stop you. I was planning on telling you everything. Father and Uncle Zihao indeed have their own plan. Bacon analyzed it to be high risk, high reward."
Irisâ eyes flashed with steel coldness. "Tell me everything."
"Understood, Mother. This is the plan that Father and Uncle Zihao devised."
Bacon spilled everything to his mother without missing any detail, feeling no guilt at all towards his father and uncle.
Evil, shape-shifting creatures in Filipino folklore.