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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.

walked to

had already seen Caroline’s twisted

pretty jealous now. She was so excited

her body and let out a cry in a low

latter immediately reached out

was nestled in

he lowered

twisted a bit. I’m not used to the high

coquettishly,

I

Thank you

her

his head in surprise when hearing Caroline’s

“Caroline?”

frowned at her unfriendly

“Caroline, why are you shouting on such an occasion? You are

nestled more in

almost went

raised her eyebrows and looked

Rylee Carroll? Didn’t Dad forbid you to come here? You don’t have an invitation. Why

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

Do you want our family to be disgraced? Is this a place that

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

blushed in anger, stomping. “Manfred! How can you

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

I’ll leave Uncle Manfred alone. I can

Andrea was choked.

stressing each syllable, “Listen. I like Rylee. She’s the best woman in my eyes. Caroline, you’d

Caroline gaped.

who covered her

that he liked Rylee in

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

“Rylee Carroll, you stole my sister’s boyfriend. Shame

turned

relief and wanted

behaved so intimately with me to piss off

“Hm?”

was shocked, looking up

were full of blue, which was so unfamiliar

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

bitterly. “I’m so pitiful. Even I knew you’d done it purposely. I was delighted to be used by you. I can, despite my dignity, to like you. Rylee, can you learn to like

taken aback, feeling warm in

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

she felt a sense of

stood in a corner tearfully, biting her lower lip

Since Manfred likes her, you’d better forget him. Anyway, there're many

in a fierce tone, “Why should I

“But... Manfred has already...”