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.

and Andrea walked

had already seen Caroline’s twisted

be pretty jealous now. She was

and let out

Manfred. The latter immediately reached out his

soft body was nestled

lowered his head

twisted a bit. I’m not used

muttered coquettishly, “My

serious, I can help

you so much,

him with her twinkling eyes.

Manfred raised his head in surprise when hearing Caroline’s angry

“Caroline?”

frowned at

why are you shouting on such an occasion? You are not

she spoke, she nestled more

almost went nuts

looked at

to come here? You don’t have an invitation. Why did

“It seems you were ignored as soon as I arrived here. No wonder

are so shameless. Do you want our family to

come here, but why can’t Rylee? I invited her to come here as my date. What’s wrong about

in anger, stomping. “Manfred! How can

shameless bitch! How can you hold Manfred

leave Uncle Manfred alone. I can

Andrea was choked.

“Listen. I like Rylee. She’s the best woman in my eyes.

Caroline gaped.

Andrea, who

admitted that he liked Rylee

distraught. In the end, she glared at Rylee and ran away in

Carroll, you stole my sister’s boyfriend. Shame

she turned around to chase

sigh of relief and wanted

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

“Hm?”

shocked, looking up

blue, which was so unfamiliar to

as if she were a thief caught red-hand. She didn’t know how

done it purposely. I was delighted to be used by you. I can,

taken aback, feeling

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

felt a sense of guilt for

tearfully, biting her lower lip to avoid bursting

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

Andrea finished her words, Caroline interrupted her in a fierce tone, “Why should I give up my beloved man? What about

“But... Manfred has already...”