My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife’s Bragging!

Chapter 110: Desperate for Face, Living in

Suffering

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Teasing Suri like this is not a bad way to have a little fun in their marriage.

Yigol started taking action once he got hold of the phone.

He directly went to the class group chat and tagged Quinn Powell: “I’m Suri’s husband. You there?”

The other classmates jumped out immediately. “What’s this all about? So outrageous, blatantly flaunting their love like this!”

One student asked, “Where’s the PDA? I don’t see it?”

The student who mentioned PDA explained: “How many men can casually browse their wife’s phone? Yigol can easily take Suri’s phone, what does this mean? Isn’t this PDA? Isn’t this too much?”

The other students chimed in, “That’s right, it’s really too much. How are we single folks supposed to live?”

“I’ll go home and get married right away, so the next one flaunting love will be me… ”

After a while, Quinn Powell showed up and directly tagged Suri, asking, “What do you want with me?”

Suri: “I solemnly warn you here to behave. Don’t scheme behind our back. What are you doing with Bob Presley’s mom? I know everything you’ve done.”

“Bob and his father are now gone, so let’s leave the matter at that. My wife is kind-hearted and asked me not to bother you, so I’m giving you one last chance. Don’t provoke me, or you’ll only bring it upon yourself.”

“I won’t pressure the Presley family’s supermarket anymore. If Bob’s mother wasn’t trying to close the store, their supermarket would continue operating as usual. I’m not incapable of that, so don’t misunderstand.”

“If you’re that stupid, then it’s beyond help. You can cling to anyone you like, it has nothing to do with us. But that’s not a reason for you to be jealous and hate my wife. You’d better be obedient and live your life. If you dare do anything to my wife again, well…”

Yigol stopped talking there, as long as Quinn wasn’t stupid, she could understand what he was saying.

If she understands and still acts stubborn, then she can’t blame him.

He has plenty of ways to deal with Quinn.

After Yigol finished speaking, the other classmates quieted down, and even

Quinn didn’t make a sound.

Yigol waited a while, seeing no one speaking, knowing that his words had taken effect.

Otherwise, that crazy woman Quinn, would not behave so quietly as long as she had a little confidence.

Yigol tagged Quinn again: “No need to pretend you don’t see it. Apologize formally to my wife right now, then it’ll be over. You can either choose to behave better after, or continue to act recklessly. I don’t mind teaching you how to be a proper human being.”

This statement carried a strong sense of sarcasm.

Yigol wanted Quinn to know that even if she was silent, it didn’t mean he wouldn’t take action. Otherwise, Quinn would think he was a paper tiger and continue to harass him and Suri.

He didn’t care for himself, teasing a dog for fun, but Suri had a sensitive heart, and he didn’t want Quinn’s sarcastic remarks to hurt Suri.

Actually, whether she apologized or not, Yigol didn’t really care. He just wanted Quinn to see his assertiveness and not take him as an easy target.

Making Quinn admit her mistake in the group was no different from slapping her in the face, so she would learn her lesson.

After a while, Quinn finally spoke.

“Yigol, is it? What are you showing off for? Think you’re so great? Want me to apologize? Go have your daydream. I don’t have a job, what else can you do to me, take my life?”

“If something haDDens to me. vour words todav will be evidence of vour crime.

If I’m not doing well, don’t expect to be fine either. You’re only capable of threatening others, right?”

Yigol was left speechless after seeing Quinn’s response.

This Quinn really doesn’t have much of a brain, her thinking process just doesn’t match that of others.

Stubbornly losing face while living in misery.

As Yigol sighed, suddenly someone sent Suri a message on WhatsApp. Yigol exited the group chat and saw it was a private message from Quinn.

Yigol opened the chat box, and Quinn said: “I’m wrong, I apologize, I apologize to you. Please let me go, okay?”

“You’re also a big man, can you not hold a grudge against me? If you keep pressing this, I won’t be able to show my face in front of my classmates in the future. And this wouldn’t look good for Suri, right?”

“If you keep picking on me, a woman like me, what would Suri think of you? She might think you’re a bully, not worth mentioning. You don’t want that, do you?”

Yigol looked at the message helplessly and chuckled. He showed Quinn’s words to Suri: “Honey, I want to know, what am I like in your heart?”

Suri thought seriously for a moment, held out her hand and started counting on her fingers: “Scoundrel, jerk, psychopath…”

Yigol laughed and cried: “What did you say? I can’t hear you, can you speak louder?”

Suri cooperated and raised her voice: “Scoundrel, jerk, psychopath, shameless…”

Yigol nodded, handed the phone to Suri to see, and Suri discovered that her words had been recorded by Yigol.

Suri understood and immediately tried to snatch the phone while yelling:

“Delete it! Delete it!”

“Honey, what are you up to? Why are you so proactive?” Of course, Yigol would not give it to Suri, and they began their playful fight.

All beauties have their burdens, and Suri was no exception. She didn’t want her bizarre side to be exposed by Yigol, so she unwittingly went along with his teasing. The scene slowly changed as Suri climbed onto Yigol trying to grab the phone.

“Yigol, you damn bastard, what are you trying to do?” Suri was almost mad, but Yigol, the instigator, was laughing as if nothing happened.

Suri was so angry, she punched Yigol several times. Of course, she wouldn’t really hit him hard.

Yigol dodged while saying, “Honey, don’t worry. If Quinn hears this, it won’t affect your image, she’ll only be more envious and jealous of you. After all, a gold-digger like her won’t understand what love is.”

“You can say that to me because we’re truly in love, but she probably only compliments Bob. A flatterer has to act the part, right?”

Yigol glanced at their position, then spoke suggestively: “Honey, if you keep it up, I won’t be polite. It’s tough to hold back..”