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?”

waved his hands. “I’ve got a car

happened to pass by where he parked the janky Santana, and he pointed toward

“Kingsley, I can’t imagine how much you’ve suffered these last few years,” she said with a broken heart. “Don’t worry,

this time. He had pointed it out so that Reene wouldn’t get him a car, but

point A to point

leave it

“……”

not what I

was held in the Paragon Hotel. Meanwhile, the eldest young master of the Wynn Family, Clarence, crossed his legs and quirked his lips with dissatisfaction. “Elijah, why hasn’t your adoptive daughter

with grim faces. “It’s only natural Reene is swamped with work when she has a large department

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

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

trembled with anger,

up, saying with seething

humiliated, Ysabel chased after

out here? Go and chat with those bunch of

akimbo. “All you can do is act tyrannically toward me. If you’re so capable, why don’t you

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 nose is practically in the air

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

had arrived at the hotel’s

“Mom, Dad.”

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