Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 189

Kingston scowled as he gave Tristan a stern look.

Tristan understood him instantly and marched over," Oh, look. Isn't this Lyndon's live-in son-in-law?" As Tristan spoke, he put his arm around Yvonne's waist," Yvonne, why do you bother greeting him? He's nothing but a live-in son-in-law!"

Yvonne stomped her foot as Tristan approached her suddenly. “What are you doing? Darryl, please don't take this the wrong way."

Tristen smiled and asked her, "Yvonne, so what if he takes this the wrong way or not?"

"Dude, do you know me?" he glared at Darryl. "I'm Tristan Zink. My family and I are in the jewelry business. We own the five 'Zink Jewelry' stores in Donghai City. One more thing; I like Yvonne, so stay away from her!"

No wonder he sounded so boastful; he was in the jewelry business.

Darryl laughed it off, not caring the slightest.

Meanwhile, the crowd made their way into the hall as the auction began.

"It's funny that a live-in son-in-law can come to a place like this," Tristan mocked. "Is this somewhere you can even afford to be at?"

"Is there a rule saying that I can't be here if I don't have money?" Darryl laughed. He understood the man was Yvonne's suitor. Tristan was trying to flaunt his wealth in front of her. Naturally, he treated Darryl as a n enemy.

"Haha! You're right. A poor man can come too," Tristan laughed, staring Darryl in the eye. "As you can tell, I'm a generous man. I don't mind lending you some cash i f you want to buy something later on since you're a friend of Yvonne."

"Oh, really? That's so kind of you," Darryl grinned.

"Don't be embarrassed," Tristan responded. "A poor man like you lacks money. A rich man like me doesn't lack any. Why don't you call me 'Daddy' and Yvonne ' Mommy'? I'll pay you two million bucks right now.

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Darryl smiled in response. Dax, who was standing beside him, could not hold it in any longer. "What's wrong with you?" he snapped.

Dax has always had a bad temper, especially now that someone was looking down on Darryl. He could not stand it any longer, wanting to teach Tristan a lesson.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Even a live-in son-in-law has helpers, e h?" Tristan sneered. He was not afraid since he did not know who Dax Sanders was. He assumed that a friend of Darryl would be just as useless.

With that in mind, he inched his head towards him.