Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 560

Armand and the others escorted Timothy towards the car, and Kenneth walked side by side with Timothy while continuing to babble, “I’m telling the truth. That brat is agile in her actions, but she’s just not ruthless enough. She had not many strengths in her kicking. Otherwise, those three black girls wouldn’t have been able to beat her.”

Armand couldn’t help but interject, “Mr. Keith, they aren’t black.”

“Oh, they’re not black, but almost the same. Right, Timothy?”

Timothy didn’t say a word, just put on his sunglasses and smiled.

Brook was stunned for a moment before he remembered and chased after these valuable guests to see them off.

Manfred turned his face to look at the still dumbfounded Rylee, furrowed his brows, not saying anything, and followed to send Timothy.

Daphne held Andrea, and the three sisters glared hard at Rylee before leaving together.

Joseph sighed, “These three are so annoying like flies always arguing with you all day long.”

Rylee was unimpressed, taking down the handkerchief from the corner of her mouth, spreading it out, and looking at it.

In one corner of the handkerchief, there was a name embroidered in black with fine stitching.

Mr. Wheeler’s handkerchief.

“Men use handkerchiefs too? Do people still use handkerchiefs?” Rylee said to herself in disbelief.

Joseph also had a look at the handkerchief and said, “Men with quality of life use perfume and handkerchiefs.”

“But Mr. Wheeler doesn’t look like a man with joie de vivre. He’s mean as if he’s about to break anyone’s neck at any moment.”

Joseph sighed, “Rylee, your mouth is bleeding. It is said that spittle can stop the bleeding and reduce inflammation. How about I lick your wound and use my spit on it?”

“Get lost! Or I’ll kill you!”

Rylee puffed up her little cheeks.

Joseph scratched his head, chuckling.

After the wedding ceremony, the Carrolls’ Manor regained peace.

“Deborah, this is a silk scarf for you, specially chosen by Andrea and me.” Daphne called out to Deborah fawningly.

Andrea followed, “Yes, Deborah. You’d look perfect wearing this silk scarf.”

“You guys are so attentive. I’m so touched in my heart. Thank you.” Deborah happily took the silk scarf.

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Caroline handed over a jewellery box, “Deborah, Andrea and Daphne give you a silk scarf, then I’ll give you a hair ornament. It’s beautiful with it on your head.”

“Caroline, you’re so kind. I’m so happy, thank you.” Deborah took the box and opened it, revealing a smile.

It was a very beautiful hair ornament. It was set with diamonds and pricey too.

Deborah subconsciously went to look at Rylee, who was sitting over there reading a book. Rylee happened to raise her eyes to look at Deborah. Rylee resisted the gaze and twisted her face to the side.

“Sigh…” Deborah sighed, looking down and sorting through a pile of presents.

“Rylee, come here for a moment. Dad has something to say to you.” Brook stood at the door of the study and beckoned to Rylee.

Rylee was stunned for a moment before she got up and walked into the study under the scrutinising gaze of the three sisters.

‘Dad is indeed a money-hungry guy!’

There was a stack of gift sheets on the desk. He must have just been using a calculator to calculate the total amount of gifts.

All he knew was money!

Rylee stood displeasingly in the middle of the study with an uncooperative expression, “Are you going to criticise me for fighting with Andrea today?”

Brook forced a smile, “Not at all. I’m also feel bad for you.”

“Hmph, it made you feel humiliated, right? Are you going to beat me up?”

“Rylee! How could I beat you? You’ve been rebellious since young, and I care for you a lot…”

“Okay, okay. What exactly are you going to say? Hurry up, and I have to go to do my homework.”

Brook rubbed his hands around twice and said tentatively, “So… you knew… Mr. Wheeler?”

Rylee looked at Brook and saw his greedy look. She felt annoyed and said coldly, “I don’t know him!”

“You don’t know him? Then why did Mr. Wheeler talk to you like that today? And even give you a handkerchief?”

“How do I know what he’s thinking?”

Brook sighed, “Daddy’s company has been having a bit of difficulty recently, hadn’t bid on several big projects. As you know, the market competition is very strong now…”

“Dad, what the hell are you going to say? I’ve already said that I don’t know that guy. Why are you still telling me all this misery?”

Brook was lost for words. After thinking about it, he nodded, waved his hand, and let Rylee go.

Rylee called Joseph from her room, “My dad was suddenly so concerned about me and said those mushy words to me. It turns out that he just wants me to get business for his company. Such a greedy man! All he knows is money! I think he will be happy if Mr. Wheeler told him that selling me to him would get a big contract!”

“Your father can’t help it too. In business, one cannot be at a standstill. Otherwise, how do your family make a living? But I think that Mr. Wheeler is not going to ask you for the car repair fee. He’s so rich. Royal Group is not just an ordinary company, not to mention a Bugatti, even the satellite they can afford it.”

Rylee leaned against the edge of the bed and sighed, “I hope so. I hope that Mr. Wheeler will forget about me for this too.”

In the large training ground.

Kenneth and Armand were sitting on chairs watching the fight inside the grounds.

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