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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 to

already seen Caroline’s twisted

jealous now. She was so

purposely tilted her body and let out a cry

toward Manfred. The latter immediately reached out

was nestled in Manfred’s

lowered his head and

a bit. I’m not used to

muttered coquettishly, “My ankle

not serious, I can help you

you so

her twinkling eyes.

Carroll!” Manfred raised his head in surprise

“Caroline?”

at

faintly and said, “Caroline, why are you shouting on such

spoke, she nestled

almost went nuts

raised her eyebrows and looked at Caroline

to come here, Rylee Carroll? Didn’t Dad forbid you to come here? You don’t have an invitation. Why did you come here shamelessly? Don’t you have a

her chin. “It seems you were ignored as soon as I arrived here. No wonder you are so angry now. It turns out

are so shameless. Do you want our family to be

she be here?” Manfred looked at Caroline unhappily. He said in anger, “You can come here, but why can’t Rylee? I

anger, stomping. “Manfred!

her hands on her hips. “You shameless bitch! How can you hold Manfred like that? He’s our

right. I’ll leave Uncle Manfred alone.

Andrea was choked.

She’s the best woman in my eyes. Caroline, you’d better shut up. Can you leave a good

Caroline gaped.

who covered

he liked

In

Carroll, you stole my

turned around to

breathed a sigh of relief and wanted

intimately with me to

“Hm?”

shocked, looking up

were full of blue, which was so unfamiliar

if she were a thief

I knew you’d done it purposely. I was delighted to be used by you. I can, despite my dignity, to like you.

feeling warm

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

she felt a sense of

stood in a corner tearfully, biting her lower lip to avoid

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

in a fierce tone, “Why should I give up my beloved man? What

“But... Manfred has already...”