Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 670: Watch Your Man

Now there is a lot of money in hand, rich as hell.

Rylee hated this Terry Malcolm.

Look at his face of pimples oh, long all over his big, fat face like a hippo, eyes and small, but the lips are thick, when you talk, you will be mistaken for two slices of ham shaking.

Daphne was annoyed with his appearance and shook his shoulders to shake the fat paws off his shoulders, but it didn't work out as expected.

"Boss Ma, you go chat with my father and the others."

Daphne said in a small voice.

It Daphne usually seemed bolder, how come when she met a man like Terry Malcolm, she is so timid?

After all, she is still a little girl!

Rylee frowned and took a step forward, poked Terry's hand on Daphne's shoulder with her fingertips and said with disgust, "Hey! Why do you put your hand on her if you're talking? Take it away!" Terry stared at Rylee incredulously, "Who are you? You have no business here!"

"She's my sister! Why is it none of her business?"

Daphne said quickly.

"Your sister?"

Terry looked Rylee up and down.

She was very pretty, but she had a stubborn look in her eyes, so she was not a woman that could be handled well. Not as good as this Daphne.

"How do you talk to the elders? I'm talking to Daphne, you stay out of it."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

Rylee sneered, "Really? No one else is willing to talk to you, how can you force people to talk to you like this? Quickly take away your hand!"

"Yoo-hoo! Little girl, your father is all respectful to me, and you dare to talk to me like that? Do you know what will happen if I get angry?"

Rylee puffed out her cheeks, held her chin high and said, "Then do you know what the consequences are for making me angry?"

Saying that, Rylee took out her cell phone, found her contacts and showed them to Terry, "See? Timothy Wheeler is my good friend, and Kenneth Keith, is my buddy. What's the matter? You want the Black Emperor Society to go to your coal field to guide the work?" Terry took a look at Timothy, Kenneth and other people's contact names, immediately scared eyes, fat paws quickly from Daphne shoulder down, glanced at Rylee, whispered gibberish, "I just play with Daphne... to so serious?"

After saying that, scattered to hurry up and run away.

Rylee that just laugh out.

Oops, sorry Mr. Wheeler, and indirectly use a bit you oh.

I can't imagine, your name really works ah, let people look at, are able to scare people away.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Dad saw it but didn't care, and asked me to treat him well. How can I do that? I don't want to let this fatty touch me!"

"Humph, Brook is always like this! As long as it is beneficial for him to make money, even if he sells his wife and children, he will be happy to do it! He's a money-minded bastard!"

Daphne's eyes widened in surprise and she drew in a cold breath, "Rylee, how dare you say that about Dad?"

"Actually, I don't want to say that about him, I also hope to have a benevolent father, but unfortunately, the reality makes me see through him." Rylee glanced at Daphne and sighed, "Forget it, what can I do if I speak harshly, he is my own father after all, he can only be sorry to me, I can't be sorry to him. Annoying!"

The thought of his mother's mausoleum money is not a dime, Rylee's heart is pulling cold.

"Daphne! What are you doing talking and laughing with this woman! I'm not mistaken, right? You just laughed, right?"

Andrea pushed Daphne with force, making her stumble.

As soon as Daphne saw that both Andrea and Caroline came over, she hurriedly lowered her head and whispered, "I didn't laugh, I really didn't laugh. Just now that fatty Ma came to harass me, I was scared."

Rylee took a look at the three chicks are here, here is no longer her business, turn head and go.

"Rylee!"

Caroline suddenly shouted her name in a clear voice.

Rylee stopped walking, but did not turn around, "What is it? What's the matter? Nonsense do not listen!"

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Caroline smiled smugly and said, "From today onwards, I'm going to move to Manfred's house." Rylee frowned and bit her lower lip.

Even though she was ruthless again, saying that she would forget the past and turn Manfred into history, but hearing this, she was still very uncomfortable in her heart.

I can't imagine that Manfred and Caroline are going to cook a ripe meal so soon!

The tip of the heart, some faintly stinging.

But gritted his teeth and sneered, "Really? Why do you want to talk to me? No other business, right? It's okay to go."

"Just to let you know especially! If you want to replace Manfred, you can only go to that new home of both of us."

Rylee's lips were about to bite through, and said stiffly, "Don't worry, I don't have any reason to go to your man."

"Is that so? If it's really like you say, that's even better. I'm afraid you'll say one thing and do another..."

Rylee quickly turned around, glared at Caroline, and said coldly, "I only ask you, mind your family man, so that he does not always come to me. You know, I'm very annoying!"

The smug smile on Caroline's face froze there.

Andrea said with a hard mouth, "Bitch! My brother-in-law is not going to come to you, who do you think you are? Don't think so well of yourself! I bah! What's there!"

Rylee narrowed her eyes and glared at Andrea, spitting out the words, "Andrea, you're hopeless really! You want to marry Joseph? You can only dream about it. The actual fact is that you will be able to get a lot more than just a few of these. So, make sure you keep a strict eye on him."

After finishing coldly, Rylee whistled, put her hands in her pockets, and walked away like a man.

Andrea was so angry that he was frantic, "Sister! Sister! You heard what this bitch farted, right? She even said she wanted to have fun with Manfred! What kind of woman is this, so dark-hearted and thick-skinned, she doesn't even know what shame means!" Caroline frowned, "But... she did remind me. I have to guard against it, can't give her the slightest chance to tempt Manfred."

Andrea fiercely grasped his fingers, "I really want to crush this dead ninny! Tear her into pieces for good!"

Daphne stabbed Andrea, "Second sister, quickly take away your expression, your family Joseph is coming!" "Huh? Where?"

Before the fierce expression on Andrea's face could be retracted, Joseph slenderly walked over, all sleek and chewing gum, asking daintily, "Has my child bride seen you?"

The three words child-adopted daughter-in-law, the three sisters of the Carroll family all shocked dumbfounded.

"Oh, over there! I see it! Rylee! Slow down, I have something to say to you!"

Joseph quickly chased in the direction of Rylee.

Daphne repeated dumbly, "A child bride? Joseph said Rylee is his child bride?"

Caroline corrected her, "What Rylee, it's Rylee! Why are you so close to her, and why are you shouting Rylee." Daphne lowered her head and rubbed her shoes.

Andrea covered her cheeks and went crazy, "Ahhhhhhhhh! I'm going to kill that wannabe Rylee one day! I'll kill her!"

Joseph caught up with Rylee and was about to joke with her when he suddenly found her with a lax gaze and a hurt face.

The friendship with this girl for so many years let him know at once what was wrong with Rylee, and hurriedly stretched out his arms and wrapped them tightly around Rylee.

Rylee's entire body just seemed to lose its strength and all crooked on Joseph.

"How is it? Can still support?"

"Can't... have long run out of fuel."

"Then let's go! Go to my house to give you gas!"

Joseph dragged Rylee towards the outside.

Andrea had been watching after Joseph, and when she found Joseph walking outside with Rylee in his arms, she was going crazy, running all the way over there, and as Joseph was about to get into the car, she shouted in anger, "Joseph! Joseph! What are you doing?" Rylee hung her head and sat in the car.

Joseph frowned at Andrea and said annoyingly, "What do you care where I'm going? Are you my wife? Even the woman who is my wife has no right to control where I go! Boring as hell!"

"Joseph! You can't take Rylee out on a date! I forbid it!"

Joseph said rebelliously, "Hey, how do you know I'm going out with Rylee? Now that you know we're going to have a sweet time, why are you still standing here? Don't you know that people who delay other people's springtime are jerks?"

After saying that, Joseph got into the car in style and drove Rylee away.

"I'm so angry! Rylee, I won't let you go this time! You wait for me!"

Andrea scratched her hair all over the place.

Daphne chased after her and comforted her, "Second sister, don't be angry, Joseph was just saying that for fun, he probably just took Rylee out for a stroll and came back. Don't be angry, second sister." "You go away! I won't let Rylee go!"

"Second sister!"

"I'm going to complain to dad! Let him control this shameless bastard daughter of his!"

Daphne was terrified and rushed to pull Andrea's arm, "Second sister! Don't go! Today is big sister's good day, dad is also very happy, you run over like this, how embarrassing for dad!"

Andrea was already so angry that her eyes turned red and pushed Daphne away, "I don't care! I don't care about anyone else! If I don't cure this bitch Rylee, I'm not Andrea!" Andrea ran towards the inside with a wide stride.

Daphne said to herself with a bitter face, "What should I do, it's over this time." She hurriedly chased after Andrea, shouting, "Andrea! You wait a minute! Andrea!"

Andrea ran inside, her eyes wide like a madman, looking quickly from side to side.

Just in time, Joseph's parents were laughing and talking with Brook.

With a grimace on his face, Andrea walked over there like the wind.

"Dad!"00000000☐☐☐☐☐☐

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