Wolf President Hooks Up

Timothy said quickly, “You might make a mistake. You’ve just come back for a few days. Kenneth, why don’t you let your date show Felicia around. It must be boring for them to stand here without doing anything.”

Kenneth rolled his eyes, grinning. “Right. You should go around. It’s pretty boring here. Babe, go ahead and show Ms. Schultz around. The backyard is nice with a swing. Go ahead.”

Felicia pouted. “I feel you are sending me away purposely.”

Timothy patted her back. “Good girl, I just feel sorry for you. You are wearing high heels. If you keep standing here, your feet will hurt. I’ll go find you in the backyard later. OK?”

Felicia smiled in satisfaction. “Promise?”

Timothy smiled, but his eyes were cold. “Sure. You can’t hide from me deliberately.”

Felicia suddenly became naughty when hearing his words. She pulled Kenneth’s date to the backyard.

After taking a few steps, she turned around and smiled sweetly at Timothy.

Timothy nodded at her with a perfunctory smile.

His eyes were cold, and he squeezed words between his teeth coldly, “Why is that girl so close with Manfred? Isn’t she afraid of being allergic?”

Kenneth glanced at his handsome face in disbelief.

He felt sickened.

He had never expected that Timothy would speak such words full of jealousy.

It wasn’t like Timothy’s style at all.

Kenneth took a sip of wine and shrugged. “Of course. They are family. Manfred is her uncle.”

“Damned uncle!” Timothy gritted his teeth.

His fists had been clenched tightly.

He raised his chin and narrowed his eyes.

Deborah saw Manfred come in with Rylee. She smashed her wine glass on the table and cursed, “Stupid bastard!”

Caroline, Andrea, and Daphne looked over at the entrance, also seeing the charming Rylee.

Rylee hadn’t put on any makeup, but she looked stunning.

“Just like her mother, she’s good at hitting on men,” Caroline cursed with a low voice. Her hands holding the plate trembled.

Andrea narrowed her eyes and muttered in disdain, “See her foxy eyes? She hits on men with them. Bitch!”

Daphne bit her bottom lip in silence.

Andrea sensed something and looked at Daphne in dissatisfaction. “Are you OK, Daphne? Why are you silent? Are you sick?”

Daphne shook her head in fear. “I’m fine. I’m eating.”

She raised her cupcake to show Andrea, covering her panic.

walked to Rylee like

had already seen Caroline’s twisted face, secretly

now. She was so excited to piss Caroline

let out a

fell toward Manfred. The latter immediately reached

soft body was nestled

he lowered his

ankle twisted a bit. I’m not

coquettishly, “My

serious, I

Thank you so much,

at him with her twinkling eyes. The latter

head in surprise when hearing Caroline’s angry

“Caroline?”

at her unfriendly

you shouting on such an occasion? You are not

she nestled more

went

raised her eyebrows and looked

come here? You don’t have an invitation.

No wonder you are so angry now.

are so shameless. Do you want our family to be disgraced? Is this a place

here, but why can’t Rylee? I invited her to

in anger, stomping. “Manfred! How

hips. “You shameless bitch! How can you hold Manfred like that? He’s our uncle. You just become floppy whenever seeing a

I’ll leave Uncle Manfred alone. I

Andrea was choked.

stressing each syllable, “Listen. I like Rylee. She’s the best woman

Caroline gaped.

did Andrea, who covered

admitted that he liked Rylee in

Biting her lower lip, she felt distraught. In the end, she glared at Rylee and ran away in

stole

that, she turned around to

breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to withdraw from Manfred’s

with hidden complaints, “You behaved so intimately with me to piss

“Hm?”

was shocked, looking up

full of blue, which was so

if she were a thief caught

Even I knew you’d done it purposely. I was delighted to be used by you. I can,

feeling warm in

feeling guilty. She whispered, “I’m sorry, Manfred...

she felt a sense of guilt for

tearfully, biting her lower lip to avoid

her, you’d better forget him. Anyway, there're many men

finished her words, Caroline interrupted her in a fierce tone, “Why should I

“But... Manfred has already...”