Making a Comeback

Chapter 12 Give Your Brother the Car

Tyrone glanced at Yvan with mockery in his eyes, whereas Ysabella ignored her brother. She pulled Tyrone with her and walked out of the house.

On the other hand, Belinda knew her daughter's temper well and decided to take a look for herself. The moment she walked out the door, she saw the new BMW, her eyes as wide as saucers as she gaped at it in shock. She was at a loss for words.

Quickly, she rubbed her eyes, making sure she wasn't hallucinating, and stuttered, "Ysabella, w—where did you get this car?"

"We bought it together as a couple!" Ysabella was delighted to see her mother's reaction. Then she winked at Tyrone. "What are you doing standing there? Get your vehicle registration certificate and show Mom."

"Honey? What did you say? As a couple? Can you repeat it again?"

Looking at Tyrone's silly expression, Ysabella rolled her eyes. "I told you to show her your vehicle registration certificate. Did you hear me?"

"Huh? Oh, oh! Okay!" As Tyrone spoke, he pulled out his freshly minted vehicle registration and gave it to Belinda.

At the same time, Yannick and Yvan came out after hearing the commotion. The moment they saw the BMW, envy sparked in Yvan's eyes. This was his dream car, and he'd even promised his fiancée that they would own a BMW within the next three years.

Snapping back to his senses, Yvan rushed over to check out the vehicle registration certificate and saw that Tyrone was indeed the owner of the car.

"It's his?" Yvan was taken aback.

In the next second, his surprise turned to fury. "Ysabella! Are you out of your mind? How could you buy a car for this pathetic bastard? Look at him! Nothing about him makes him worthy of owning such a good car! Besides, where did you get this? You give most of your salary to Mom and Dad, so—"

"As I've said before, even if Tyrone is useless, he's way better than you. He sold 100 housing units today, and they gave him the commission on the spot. So, he decided to buy me my dream car."

"100 housing units?" Yvan shouted, thinking that Tyrone was just lucky. Yannick and Belinda's expressions were livid, as if they'd been slapped in the face.

Even after she'd finished packing up everything, Ysabella still felt angry. Ignoring the three of them, she pulled Tyrone to the car.

"Wait!" Yvan finally couldn't hold back and grabbed Tyrone's hand.

With a serious expression, he said, "You're just a pathetic boy toy, and you don't deserve to drive such a good car. All these years, you've been leeching off of our family and eating and living in our house for free. You even stayed here with my sister for three years. Honestly, you should give us something in return. So, leave the car to us!"

"You have no sense of shame at all!" Ysabella scolded.

At this point, Yvan had decided to go all out. "I just want the car. What's the point of being modest, anyway? Mom and Dad, you have to help me out here. Think about it. Wouldn't you feel proud if I took you guys out in a BMW? On top of that, Luna's family would definitely let her marry me once they find out I have a BMW."

Once Yannick and Belinda heard that, they both had the same idea in mind since they wished for Yvan to get married soon. Yannick was managing a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy, earning around five thousand to six thousand dollars a month. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was on its last legs.

As for the villa, none of the other Vaughns had wanted it, complaining about the distance. So they gave it to them for free. Hence, Yannick was in no position to buy a BMW for his son. They'd even had to consider it for a long time before buying a Volkswagen.

"Dad, Mom, look at your son! He's basically robbing me! He—"

Belinda interrupted her with a nudge. "Ysabella, enough. He's your brother. You should help him out a bit."

Shocked, Ysabella thought, "Help him out a bit? A car worth 500 thousand dollars was enough for this family to survive for two years. How could you call this a bit of help? Can you be any more cruel?"

Just as Ysabella was seething with anger, unable to utter a word, Yannick spoke, "Give the car to your brother. There must still be a lot left from Tyrone's commission. You guys can get another car. You're an adult now. You should make some contributions to this family.”

"Haven't I done enough? This isn't a contribution to the family; it's for Yvan's personal benefit!"

Looking at Ysabella's red face, Tyrone took a deep breath. He was prepared to teach the three of them a lesson.

Suddenly, Belinda kneeled on the ground. "Ysabella, just give your brother the car. I'm begging you, okay?"