The Established Siblings of the Pack

“What’s wrong, Kayla?” Just then, a young man dressed in formal clothes that looked well-groomed stepped forward with a lustful expression on his face. This man was Caleb Summers, Randy’s second eldest son.

“Mr. Summers, this man insists on parking his lousy car here, which is unsightly. I’ve asked him to leave, but he refuses to do so!”

As Caleb’s attention was on Kayla’s curves earlier on, he didn’t notice the car parked in front of his house. Once he turned his attention away from her, he saw the car and felt a jolt of anger. “Hey, today is my father’s fiftieth birthday banquet, so you’d better move your car. If it obstructs the banquet, you’ll be dead meat!”

When he heard that, Kingsley got down from the car and slammed the door shut, causing specks of dust to fly off. “Are all these people here to celebrate Randy Summers’ birthday? He must be a big shot.”

While Caleb covered his nose and mouth, he fanned the dust away and said annoyedly, “Who are you to call my father by his full name?”

“I’d like to visit the mansion and wish Mr. Summers a happy birthday,” said Kingsley with a faint smile as he looked at the other man.

“Hah, do you think that anyone can enter the Summers Residence? Get lost now, you buffoon!” Caleb shot a look of contempt at Kingsley.

Just then, many well-dressed guests started gathering around, criticizing Kingsley contemptuously. “Why is this indigent man causing a scene here? Doesn’t he know what this place is? He’s even talking about wanting to enter the mansion—how presumptuous of him! It’s disgusting to see this kind of low-level garbage, and the security guards should just take him away.”

Kayla crossed her arms and chided, “Did you hear them? You’re just a

while I’m in a good mood!” Caleb smirked as he hugged Kayla before adding, ” Someone as

she whined and said, “Let’s stop talking nonsense with a sc*mbag like him and

security guard over, a voice in the crowd was heard saying, “I’ll bring him in.” The next moment, a middle-aged man

saw him, he immediately retracted his hand that was placed on Kayla’s bottom and greeted respectfully, “Mr.

family in the Northern District of Qustia. The middle-aged man who exuded a noble vibe was Gavin Tanner, the rightful successor of the Tanner

it in the first place. Instead, he was there for a business meeting with the man,

“Mr. Tanner, this man is merely a pauper. Why would you

you questioning my decision?” Gavin glared at him

to—” Caleb denied. He was so frightened that he had to bend

ignored him, turned toward Kingsley, and said, “You can follow me into

are you, and why are you helping me?” asked Kingsley. He seemed to think that there was a motive

in the crowd gasped when they heard Kingsley’s words. This man was brazen enough to speak to Mr. Tanner in such

piece of garbage even dares to be disrespectful toward Mr. Tanner. He’s digging