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.

Rylee happened to raise her eyes to look at Deborah. Rylee resisted the gaze and twisted

sighed, looking down and

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

stunned for a moment before she got up and walked into the study under

indeed a money-hungry

of gift sheets on the desk. He must have

knew

of the study with an uncooperative expression, “Are

a smile, “Not at all. I’m also

you feel humiliated, right?

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

exactly are you going to say? Hurry up,

twice and said tentatively, “So… you knew…

at Brook and saw his greedy look. She felt annoyed and said coldly, “I don’t know

did Mr. Wheeler talk to you

know what

bit of difficulty recently, hadn’t bid

going to say? I’ve already said that I don’t

it, he nodded, waved his hand, and let Rylee

about me and said those mushy words to me. It turns out that he just wants me to get business for

is not going to ask you for the car repair fee. He’s so rich. Royal Group is not just an ordinary company,

of the bed and sighed, “I hope so. I hope that Mr. Wheeler will forget about me for this

large

on chairs

…

Armand, “Armand, look, the boss can beat dozens of people by himself. It’s no point for us to fight with him. We cannot say yes if he invites us both to practice. It

still uncomfortable with my back from

immediately shook hands with Armand, “We’re

the fight

a tight vest on top. His body

those muscles when he

his belly were so attractive as

women, can’t help but get nosebleeds when they

there was always a murderous aura in

masters attacked, surrounding Timothy

butterfly, tumbling through the crowd, and the

few minutes, the

so powerful that

before those martial arts

Just tell the truth, are you an alien or not? Where did you get such a strong

and handed Timothy a towel and

the towel to wipe the sweat off his face and tilted

to lose your fitness for always smoking, drinking and having

time were rejected by you. With your body and strength, it would just be the same as getting them killed

hand. Without aiming, he fired towards the

target was brought over, every shot hit