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?”

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 my organs have been displaced because of it.

I’ll scold

while, Deborah suddenly realized something. “Where is Manfred? Where has he

was also startled,

take a look inside,

frowned and answered, “Okay. Let’s go. Manfred is always alone. Caroline, also my brother is supposed to be a good

“No problem! I’ll spend more time with Manfred. We have a lot of interest in

and

Manfred immediately. Pointing ahead,

was sitting on a chair next to Rylee. Tilting, he was smiling

Boom!

swept through

You genuinely try your best to hit on my man! You

wonder what Rylee has done to

anger, her chest

wrong. Instead, he was delighted and mumbled, “Manfred is so good-tempered. He could get

temptress, but Daphne dragged her fiercely

If they cursed Rylee’s mother in public, their dad

enraged. The more she asked Manfred to distance himself from Rylee,

here?” Deborah strode over, patting Manfred on his arm. The latter was

“Deborah?”

ignored my words, didn’t you? Why do you have

“Deborah...”

a wretched girl!” Rylee suddenly said in a cold

aback, looking over at her. She roared, “What did you say?

stressing

are wretched to the core. You

like this?” Manfred couldn’t stand it any longer and

I brought you up alone. How dare you yell at me! You were not like this before. How come you’ve changed? Who has turned you into this? What's the

Deborah

couldn’t do anything when seeing her

had passed away when they were little. It was his sister who

you doing? Please calm down,”

hurriedly walked over, hugged Deborah, and coaxed her, “Don’t cry, Debbie. You can talk nicely to Manfred. He’s

Why don’t you blame your daughter? We even feel ashamed to scold her. She never learns good but only clings to men. She’s so young,

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