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.

look at Rylee, who was sitting over there reading a book. Rylee happened to raise her eyes to look at Deborah. Rylee resisted the gaze and twisted

and sorting

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

up and walked into the study

is indeed

stack of gift sheets on the desk. He must have just been

he knew

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

at all. I’m

you feel humiliated, right? Are you

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

Hurry up, and I have

twice and said tentatively, “So…

his greedy look. She felt annoyed and said coldly, “I

Then why did Mr. Wheeler talk to you

I know what he’s

a bit of difficulty recently, hadn’t bid on

are you going to say? I’ve already said that I don’t know that guy. Why are you still telling me all

was lost for words. After thinking about it, he nodded, waved his hand, and let Rylee

from her room, “My dad was suddenly so concerned about me and said those mushy words to me. It turns out that he just wants me to get business for his company. Such a greedy man! All he knows is money! I think he will be happy if Mr. Wheeler told him that selling me

father 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

against the edge of the bed and sighed, “I hope so. I hope that Mr.

the large training

Armand were sitting on chairs watching

…

dozens of people by himself. It’s no point for us to fight with him. We

still uncomfortable with my back

with Armand, “We’re just

continued watching the fight inside the

wearing sweatpants and a tight vest on top. His body was strong and

muscles when he

belly were so attractive as he

not to mention women, can’t help but

so beautiful, but unfortunately, there was always a murderous

masters attacked,

a butterfly, tumbling through the crowd, and the dull

a few minutes,

was so powerful that it gave people the

while before those martial arts practitioners were falling all around, whimpering in

shouting, “Boss! Just tell the truth, are you

and handed Timothy a towel and

face and tilted his head to drink the water. Even his pose was so

glanced at Kenneth and sneered, “You deserve to lose your fitness for always smoking, drinking and having fun

the three stewardesses sent over to you last time were rejected by you. With your body and strength, it would just be the

Armand’s hand. Without aiming, he

the target was brought over, every shot hit