Chapter 6 Adoptive Parents

“The Wynns have a family banquet today!” Reene slurred as she checked her watch. “It’s starting in less than an hour. I can’t be late!”

“I’ll go with you,” Kingsley insisted as he stood up.

He wanted to see what kind of b*stards Clarence and his family were when they dared sanction his sister!

“Just wait for me here, Kingsley. The Wynn Family is complicated. It’s best that you don’t get yourself dragged into it.”

With that, Reene pulled a bank card out of her handbag, handing it to him. “Go down and shop while you wait. Buy whatever catches your eyes. There’s still about a hundred thousand in there. Spend it however you like!”

However, Kingsley felt upset when he took the bank card from her. As the president of a large department store, how could she only have a hundred thousand in her bank?! Clearly, the Wynns had seized the money she earned!

“I’ll run away again if you don’t take me with you today.”

“There’s really nothing I can do about you, is there?” Reene sighed with mixed emotions.

Victorious, Kingsley grinned.

Sure enough, after all these years, Reene still couldn’t resist his ‘pestering’.

After sitting in Reene’s red BMW, Kingsley twitched his nose while smelling the enticing perfume in the car. “Sweet ride you have here, Reene.” He grinned.

it? Why don’t I get you one when I get my

his hands. “I’ve got a car of my

he parked the janky Santana, and he pointed

few years,” she said with a broken heart. “Don’t worry, now that you’ve come home, I won’t sit by and watch you drive a

speechless this time. He had pointed it out so that Reene wouldn’t get

A to point

leave it to

“……”

what

eldest young master of the Wynn Family, Clarence, crossed his legs and quirked his lips with dissatisfaction. “Elijah, why hasn’t your adoptive daughter shown up

only natural Reene is

sure know how to blow

 

son.” Clarence snorted. “A

Elijah trembled with

his arm up, saying with seething

humiliated, Ysabel chased

Go and chat with those bunch of relatives!” Elijah lashed

glared with a face caked with makeup, arms akimbo. “All you can do is act tyrannically toward me. If you’re so capable, why don’t you ask Dad to

bear a son? So be it even if you bear a daughter. Look at Mia. After finding herself

off to. Who cares if I gave birth to her or not? As long as the family she’s married off to is better than Mia’s, we won’t have to

and Kingsley had arrived at

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