554 Damned Jerk (2/2)

'You're doomed bastard, I will make you regret that you still dared to come after me and my wealth,' she whispered within her.

However, the triumphant smile on Kelly's face faded when a man suddenly snatched her phone. Kelly was slow to react because of all the alcohol she had downed earlier and because she was too busy celebrating with the picture as ”evidence”.

She looked up; anger flashed in her eyes as she rose. The man who got her phone was bulky and he looked like… damn… he was a bodyguard! Was he Tristan's bodyguard?

”I'm sorry miss, but we can't allow anyone to take a photo of our boss. We will return your phone once the image is gone.” The man said as he gave her phone to another man in black behind him. Damn. What a sly fox. No wonder there was no scandalous news about this jerk all these times.

”Give me back my phone.” Kelly demanded, unfazed. ”Now!”

The bodyguard looked at her with warning and threat. And that was it. Kelly landed a punch on the man's nose. Elusive and fast as ever, Kelly attempted to snatch back her phone from the other man behind the man she just punched when, someone grabbed her wrist.

More men came and before she knew it, she was surrounded by four men in black. The other man gripped her other wrist very tight.

'Damn!' Kelly cursed. She was a little drunk and these men were definitely elite bodyguards. There was no way she could go against them!

”What's going on?” a voice echoed, and the men turned.

”We caught a paparazzi, boss.” One of the guard said as Kelly struggled from their grip.

The moment they pulled Kelly and made her face their boss, Tristan's eyes slightly widen.

Kelly always saw his damned face in magazines and on the television, so she wasn't surprised with the changes in Tristan's appearance anymore. He indeed changed from a boy to a man. His pretty face now looked hard and his body was muscular but not bulky. His overwhelming sensuality that everyone kept praising about him also dramatically levelled up. But his jerk factor and asshole vibes also increased to the highest level. She could see it in those lusty eyes of his as he assessed her from her head to toe.

”Long time no see, Jerk,” she greeted with a mocking smile. ”I see you're still bitching around as always.” She looked at him with utter disgust.

What she said immediately aggravated Tristan and he sent away the girls he was holding.

”What are you doing here?” he stepped closer to her as he signaled his men to let her go. And as soon as they let go of her wrist, a hard punch landed on Tristan's jaw, causing the guards to immediately seize her again.

”You still dare want to marry me? What a damned jerk! I will break your damned nose at the altar before you could even say 'I do'!” Kelly said in anger.