The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 6

“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.

“You like it? Why don’t I get you one when I get my Christmas bonus?”

hands.

to pass by where he parked the janky Santana, and he

“Kingsley, I can’t imagine how much you’ve suffered these last few years,” she said with a broken heart. “Don’t worry, now that you’ve come home, I won’t sit by

pointed it out so that Reene wouldn’t get him a car, but

point A to point B. I’ll find a

leave it

“……”

not what I

Wynn Family, Clarence, crossed his legs and quirked his lips with dissatisfaction. “Elijah, why hasn’t your adoptive daughter shown up yet? Look at

wife, Ysabel Joslin, exchanged a glance with grim faces. “It’s only natural Reene is swamped with work when

sniggered. “You sure know how to blow your own trumpet, Uncle Elijah. Busy?

that right, son.” Clarence snorted. “A family of

trembled with

dared not talk back to his brother, only throwing his arm up, saying with seething fury, “I’ll go and see if she’s

humiliated, Ysabel

with those bunch

off the handle and glared with a face caked with makeup, arms akimbo. “All you can do is act tyrannically toward me.

give us his business when you can’t even bear a son? So be it even if you bear a daughter. Look at Mia. After finding herself a rich husband, Clarence’s

off to. Who cares if I gave birth to her or not? As long as the family she’s

had arrived at

“Mom, Dad.”

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