Wolf President Hooks Up

Armand and the others escorted Timothy towards the car, and Kenneth walked side by side with Timothy while continuing to babble, “I’m telling the truth. That brat is agile in her actions, but she’s just not ruthless enough. She had not many strengths in her kicking. Otherwise, those three black girls wouldn’t have been able to beat her.”

Armand couldn’t help but interject, “Mr. Keith, they aren’t black.”

“Oh, they’re not black, but almost the same. Right, Timothy?”

Timothy didn’t say a word, just put on his sunglasses and smiled.

Brook was stunned for a moment before he remembered and chased after these valuable guests to see them off.

Manfred turned his face to look at the still dumbfounded Rylee, furrowed his brows, not saying anything, and followed to send Timothy.

Daphne held Andrea, and the three sisters glared hard at Rylee before leaving together.

Joseph sighed, “These three are so annoying like flies always arguing with you all day long.”

Rylee was unimpressed, taking down the handkerchief from the corner of her mouth, spreading it out, and looking at it.

In one corner of the handkerchief, there was a name embroidered in black with fine stitching.

Mr. Wheeler’s handkerchief.

“Men use handkerchiefs too? Do people still use handkerchiefs?” Rylee said to herself in disbelief.

Joseph also had a look at the handkerchief and said, “Men with quality of life use perfume and handkerchiefs.”

“But Mr. Wheeler doesn’t look like a man with joie de vivre. He’s mean as if he’s about to break anyone’s neck at any moment.”

Joseph sighed, “Rylee, your mouth is bleeding. It is said that spittle can stop the bleeding and reduce inflammation. How about I lick your wound and use my spit on it?”

“Get lost! Or I’ll kill you!”

Rylee puffed up her little cheeks.

Joseph scratched his head, chuckling.

After the wedding ceremony, the Carrolls’ Manor regained peace.

“Deborah, this is a silk scarf for you, specially chosen by Andrea and me.” Daphne called out to Deborah fawningly.

Andrea followed, “Yes, Deborah. You’d look perfect wearing this silk scarf.”

“You guys are so attentive. I’m so touched in my heart. Thank you.” Deborah happily took the silk scarf.

…

Caroline handed over a jewellery box, “Deborah, Andrea and Daphne give you a silk scarf, then I’ll give you a hair ornament. It’s beautiful with it on your head.”

“Caroline, you’re so kind. I’m so happy, thank you.” Deborah took the box and opened it, revealing a smile.

It was a very beautiful hair ornament. It was set with diamonds and pricey too.

sitting over there reading a book. Rylee happened to raise her eyes to look at Deborah. Rylee resisted the

looking down and sorting through a

has something to say to you.” Brook stood at the door of

for a moment before she got up and walked into the study under the scrutinising gaze of

is indeed a money-hungry

must have just been using a calculator to calculate

he knew was

stood displeasingly in the middle of the study with an uncooperative expression, “Are you going to criticise me for fighting with

smile, “Not at all. I’m also feel bad for

right? Are you going to beat

beat you? You’ve been rebellious since young, and I care for

to say? Hurry up, and I have to

twice and said tentatively, “So… you knew… Mr.

Brook and saw his greedy look. She felt annoyed and said coldly,

him? Then why did Mr. Wheeler talk to you like

I know what

“Daddy’s company has been having a bit of difficulty recently, hadn’t bid on several big

going to say? I’ve already said that I

After thinking about it,

get business for his company. Such a greedy man! All he knows is money! I think he will be

can’t help it too. In business, one cannot be at a standstill. Otherwise, how do your family make a living? But I think that Mr. Wheeler is not going to ask you for the car repair fee. He’s so rich. Royal Group

so. I hope that

large training

sitting on chairs watching the fight inside the

…

look, the boss can beat dozens of people by himself. It’s no point for us

nodded with a smile, “I’m still uncomfortable with my back from the fall

hands with Armand, “We’re just so

watching the fight inside the

wearing sweatpants and a tight vest on top. His

those muscles when he swung his

were so attractive as he lifted

women, can’t help but get nosebleeds when they see

beautiful, but unfortunately, there was always a murderous aura in

attacked,

tumbling through the crowd, and the dull sound of

minutes, the field became

powerful that it

just a short while before those martial arts practitioners were falling all around,

shouting, “Boss! Just tell the truth, are you an alien or not? Where did

over and handed Timothy a towel and

the sweat off his face and tilted his head to drink the water.

at Kenneth and sneered, “You deserve to lose your fitness

With your body and strength, it would just be the same as

Armand’s hand. Without aiming,

target was brought over, every shot hit the bullseye without