Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 594: Shall We Go Backstage

"Mr. Keith, why are you always brainless when speaking?" Armand complained inwardly.

It'd be life-threatening if they couldn’t talk properly!

Timothy said indifferently, “Since you are not tired, Mr. Keith, what do you think we shall do next?”

Kenneth gaped.

Timothy was always like this. He was a schemer! When he planned to do something, he wouldn’t speak it out directly but make others speak for him.

Kenneth’s brain worked fast. Looking at Timothy, he said tentatively, “Well... shall we go backstage?”

Timothy slightly praised him. “Good. Let’s greet those students who have performed.”

Kenneth breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He felt so lucky that he had guessed it correctly.

Armand was relieved as well.

The backstage was quite lively and crowded. A lot of students had joined this show, so a lot of parents had attended. Once the show ended, all their families rushed backstage and talked to their children.

Brook and Deborah were not the exceptions.

“Caroline, you played so well today. I enjoyed your piano solo. Wonderful!” Deborah put on a fake smile.

Caroline took Deborah’s arm, playing cute. “Thank you, Deborah. I know you said this to cheer me up because you love me so much. I’m so touched. I feel so happy to be with you.”

Of course, Caroline must fawn on Deborah, who was Manfred’s older sister.

Manfred was a filial man, caring and loving his sister. Deborah had a massive impact on him.

Caroline smirked to herself.

Brook stroked Andrea’s hair and said, “Andrea, your dance is amazing today. I took a lot of your photos. Rylee is your younger sister, so you should be more tolerant towards her. Don’t always argue with her. Rylee is short-tempered, so you can’t always be against her, OK?”

Andrea pouted unhappily, “Dad, I always take her as my younger sister. I treat her with kindness. Rylee is holding hostility against me, though. Dad, you can’t be so biased. You can’t always take Rylee’s side.”

Brook nodded helplessly. “I know. I know. I’ll scold Rylee. Andrea, you fell on the ground. Have you recovered?”

didn’t hurt any longer. However, as soon as her father asked her, she was taken aback for a moment. Two seconds later, she returned to her senses and faked groaning. “Ouch! It still hurts. I’m afraid

course I care. I’ll scold Rylee

speaking for a while, Deborah suddenly realized

was also startled,

a look

good example to you, but he is quite childish. You should be with him more often and talk

nodding. “No problem! I’ll spend more time with Manfred. We

and Caroline

so she saw Manfred immediately. Pointing ahead, she yelled, “Isn’t Manfred

looked over, only to find that he was sitting on a chair next to Rylee. Tilting, he was smiling and chatting with Rylee

Boom!

of anger swept through

You genuinely try your best to hit

“I wonder what Rylee has done to attract Manfred. Deborah,

in anger, her chest heaving up

mumbled, “Manfred is so good-tempered. He

about to curse Rylee as a temptress, but Daphne

cursed

The more she asked Manfred to distance himself from Rylee, the more he

patting Manfred on his arm. The latter was shocked, standing up

“Deborah?”

“Manfred, you deliberately ignored my words, didn’t you? Why

“Deborah...”

girl!” Rylee suddenly said in a cold

her. She roared, “What did you say?

her chin, grinding her teeth. She said, stressing

widened her eyes. “You are wretched to the core. You always play

this?” Manfred couldn’t stand it any longer

me! You were not like this before. How come you’ve changed? Who has turned you into this? What's the point of all those

spoke and cried, Deborah covered

anything when seeing

away when they were little. It was his sister who had brought him up. Deborah

you doing? Please calm

her, “Don’t cry, Debbie. You can talk nicely

Andrea walked over as well. Andrea said ironically, “How could Deborah not feel sad, Dad? Why don’t you blame your daughter? We even feel ashamed to scold her. She never

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