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