After Being Cyberbullied, I Married the CEO

After I finished my scenes today, my dad called and asked me to go back home to visit the grave.

He said he dreamed of my grandpa last night. He cried and said it was too tough and he needed money. He wanted me to burn some for him.

Recently, it wasn't any holiday season. I searched a lot of places to barely buy some paper money.

I also arranged a luxury car and house for grandpa. Since my grandma was down there too, I didn't arrange any beauties.

With all this delay, it was already 3 AM when I went back home.

I planned to sleep and go early the next morning, but my dad suddenly called saying grandpa came to him crying again.

Helpless, I had to rush to Grandpa's grave in the middle of the night.

However!

When I just arrived, I saw a bunch of people gathered around Grandpa's grave!

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After checking their flashlights and other lighting devices, I confirmed they were all alive.

I rushed over in a flash.

And then, I saw a shocking scene!

Grandpa's grave had been dug up.

Digging it up was bad enough, but they were also about to open the coffin.

Grandpa had been dead for about ten years. "Who does this?"

I couldn't hold back and rushed to beat up the leading man.

He fought back at first, but I soon overpowered him.

When he was lying on the ground bruised and swollen, I stepped on his chest and roared, "Tell me, why are you digging up my grandpa's grave?"

The scene was silent.

I turned around and saw everyone looking at me in terror.

It was as if I had done something outrageous.

I rolled my eyes and pressed down harder with my foot.

"Cough, cough! Let go first."

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, I looked down.

Holy crap!

Isn't this the business tycoon Grayson Allen?

My foot slightly loosened, and I awkwardly moved back.

Then I stepped back.

Grayson struggled to get up. But for a long time, he was still unable to move.

I've always been law-abiding and helpful since I was a kid.

I bent down and lifted him up.

Yes, I grabbed him by the chin with one hand, looking incredibly cool.

His face was dark. I suddenly remembered the rumors about him.

Arrogant, petty, and unpredictable...

None of them were good words.

A chill ran down my back, and I quietly wanted to run away.

But wait, why should I run?

"Who cares if he's a business tycoon? Digging up my grandpa's grave is not okay."

So, I glared at him and said, "Who told you to dig up my grandpa's grave?"

Hearing this question again, Grayson frowned and hesitantly asked, "Is this your grandpa's grave?"

I was angry.

"Hey! Didn't you check the tombstone after digging for so long?"

After saying that, I walked to the fallen tombstone. I turned on the flashlight on my phone and showed it to him.

"See, the Tomb of Dylan Clark!

"My grandpa is Dylan Clark!"

Grayson's frown deepened. "Impossible. My grandpa is Dylan Clark!"

"I've seen people rob and assault others.

But it's my first time seeing someone steal a grandpa."

So, I pulled out my phone and found a family photo.

"See for yourself! Who is Dylan Clark's grandpa!"

Grayson took the phone in disbelief and repeatedly compared the names.