After that, Sonia was even more unhappy with Yannick's family. When she saw that Marcella wasn't treating them very nicely either, she dared to make snide comments.Hearing Sonia's words, Belinda glared at Sonia. It was all her useless son-in-law's fault for causing them to suffer such humiliation."We've been intruding these few days, Grandma. Now, we've found a good place to live and won't bother you anymore," Tyrone said smilingly. He didn't take what Sonia had said to heart at all.Although Marcella didn't say much, the look in her eyes made her thoughts very clear. Sonia understood her feelings and said, "What, do you look down on our place? Is our place not suited for big shots like you?"Ysabella frowned when she heard this. She didn't know what Tyrone was planning. When had he found a place for them to live?Yvan immediately felt nervous upon hearing this. "Aunt Sonia, don't listen to this piece of trash. How could we possibly mind living here? This is much better than our

"He's certainly not. When I saved him, I really didn't expect him to be such a formidable person. Honey, you don't know how wretched a state he was in back then." Though Tyrone seemed pleased, he felt nervous inside.He knew that his wife wasn't so easily tricked.Right then, Horatio knocked on the door, and Tyrone hurried to open it for him."Mr. and Mrs. Hendrick, I wonder if you're happy with the room?" Horatio asked smilingly."It's alright. Thank you, Mr. Goldman," Tyrone said."That's good.""But Mr. Goldman, you're spending so much on us," Ysabella said. Although she didn't know exactly how much it cost to stay here, this was Shoredale's best hotel. Surely, it was at least ten thousand dollars a night."You're wrong there, Mrs. Hendrick. If it weren't for Mr. Hendrick back then, I may not be standing here talking to you now. I think my life is worth more than this amount I'm spending."Since Horatio was saying that, Ysabella couldn't say much more. It seemed that things

Although Yannick's favorite was actually pork ribs, and chicken wings were Yanis' favorite, Yannick still felt uncontrollable joy."Thank you, Mom.""Silly child. I'm your mother. You don't need to thank me." Marcella showed a rare maternal side of her.Tyrone lowered his head and minded his own business as he started in on his meal. Occasionally, he would put some food on Ysabella's plate.Yelena regarded Tyrone curiously from where she sat opposite him. Although she didn't showcase much contempt for him, she never held any respect for him either.However, the fact that Tyrone knew someone as important as Horatio Goldman had surprised her. "What is it, Yelena? Interested in this useless piece of trash?" Yakov asked, his gaze icy.Yelena's pretty face went red in an instant. "What are you talking about, Yakov?""Yakov, don't spout nonsense." Sonia sneaked a look at Tyrone. She had to admit that he was somewhat handsome. At the very least, with his face and physique, he could b

Tyrone easily intercepted the pillow. He bowed exaggeratedly and said, "Your wish is my command."Ysabella couldn't help but smile.Early the next morning, Horatio invited Tyrone and the others to join him at a special event the hotel held on the third floor. It was a game of gambling on raw emeralds. Here, there were no worries of being cheated. After all, with Horatio there, no one dared to pull any tricks.After what happened yesterday, Yvan and Yannick were both a little scared of Horatio. However, they really wanted to attend this event.They had long before heard of this game, which the rich elites played. If one were lucky, one could get rich overnight. If one were unlucky, one might lose all their money."Honey, do you want to go?" Tyrone asked.Ysabella wasn't much interested in this, but Horatio said, "Many of Shoredale's businessmen are attending. Though you work in Cleyton, some of your operations must have something to do with Shoredale, Mrs. Hendrick."Horatio was

"I'll do 300 million dollars.""500 million dollars."Belinda pinched herself so she wouldn't faint from the shock. Tyrone, on the other hand, kept his cool. He had no intention of selling the rock. He could choose to keep it or have it carved, and this soccer ball-sized gem would still be worth billions. But the thing was that the gem attracted too much attention. There were no benefits to him keeping it. "600 million dollars," Horatio finally said. "You want this too, Mr. Goldman?" Tyrone asked. "It's a nice gem, anyone would want it.""Okay, I can sell this to you for 110 million dollars. But the condition is that you have to use part of this gem to make a bracelet for my wife."A bracelet wouldn't use up much of the gem at all. "Wouldn't you be making too much of a loss, Mr. Hendrick?" Horatio asked. "Then, let's include a pair of earrings. If it's alright with you, I can give you the gem now.""Sure, I'll transfer the money to you immediately.""Wait, transfer th