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.

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

and sorting through

something to say to you.”

before she got up and walked into

indeed a

desk. He must have just been using a calculator to calculate the total

knew was

of the study with an uncooperative expression, “Are you

smile, “Not at all. I’m

you feel humiliated, right? Are you going to

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

are you going to say? Hurry up, and I

and said tentatively, “So… you

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

talk to

know

having a bit of difficulty recently, hadn’t bid on several big projects.

said that I don’t know that

thinking about it, he nodded, waved

“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!

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 is not just an ordinary company, not

“I hope so. I hope that Mr. Wheeler will forget about me for

large training

on chairs watching the fight

…

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

my back from the fall by the

shook hands with Armand, “We’re just so

continued watching the

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

at those muscles when he swung

in his belly were so attractive as he lifted

can’t help but get

there was always a murderous aura in his

arts masters attacked, surrounding Timothy in the

a butterfly, tumbling through the crowd, and

minutes,

was so powerful that it gave people

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

the truth, are you

rushed over and handed Timothy a towel

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

at Kenneth and sneered, “You deserve to lose your

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

hand. Without aiming, he fired

every shot hit the