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.
Caroline and Andrea walked to Rylee like warriors.
Rylee had already seen Caroline’s twisted face, secretly amused.
She believed that Caroline must be pretty jealous now. She was so excited to piss Caroline off.
Rylee purposely tilted her body and let out a cry in a low voice, “Ouch!”
She fell toward Manfred. The latter immediately reached out his arms and held her waist.
Rylee’s soft body was nestled in Manfred’s arms.
“What happened?” he lowered his head and asked.
“Oh, my ankle twisted a bit. I’m not used to the high heels.”
Rylee muttered coquettishly, “My ankle hurts.”
“If not serious, I can help you up.”
“Okay. Thank you so much, Manfred.”
Rylee stared at him with her twinkling eyes. The latter was stunned.
“Rylee Carroll!” Manfred raised his head in surprise when hearing Caroline’s angry voice.
“Caroline?”
Manfred frowned at her unfriendly look.
Rylee smiled faintly and said, “Caroline, why are you shouting on such an occasion? You are not in our house.”
As she spoke, she nestled more in Manfred’s arms.
Caroline almost went nuts in anger.
Rylee raised her eyebrows and looked at Caroline in the provocation.
“Who allows you 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 shame?”
Rylee raised her chin. “It seems you were ignored as soon as I arrived here. No wonder you are so angry now. It turns out you are jealous of me. Haha.”
“Rylee Carroll, I am jealous of you? You are so shameless. Do you want our family to be disgraced? Is this a place that you are allowed to come?”
“Why can’t she be here?” Manfred looked at Caroline unhappily. He said in anger, “You can come here, but why can’t Rylee? I invited her to come here as my date. What’s wrong about it?”
Caroline blushed in anger, stomping. “Manfred! How can you do this?”
Andrea rested her hands on her hips. “You shameless bitch! How can you hold Manfred like that? He’s our uncle. You just become floppy whenever seeing a man, don’t you?”
Rylee sneered. “All right. I’ll leave Uncle Manfred alone. I can go find Joseph.”
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