I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 7 The Wynns’ Family Banquet

Reene was shocked when Kingsley behaved like a completely different person. “Kingsley, you…”

After tucking away his malice, Kingsley smiled warmly at Reene. “Don’t worry, Reene. No one can bully you when I’m around.”

Instantly, an unparalleled sense of security filled her heart, and her gaze blurred for a split second before coming to her senses.

“Don’t be so reckless again, Kingsley. The Wynns might only be a second-class family, but you shouldn’t cross them if you want to stay and develop your career in Cleapolis.”

“Got it, sis.”

At that, Kingsley wrapped an arm around her shoulder and whispered in her ear, “But I don’t want to be your brother today. You promised to marry me after we grew up, so why don’t you let me be your husband for a day?”

Tickled by his warm breath, Reene blushed and pushed him away limply. “Cut it out. It’s bad if people see us like this…”

Meanwhile, Ysabel, who followed behind them, cursed, seeing how intimately they behaved. “Goddammit! We have to arrange a blind date for her quickly. We can’t let a piece of trash like him be with Reene!”

Elijah, on the other hand, was looking grim. “President Kean’s son happened to have returned from abroad in the past couple of days. I’ll ask around; see if we can match them up.”

“President Kean from Kean Corporation?!” Ysabel gushed, wide-eyed. “His son is truly a gifted one! If Reene can marry him, then we will never have to bear Clarence’s humiliations ever again!”

“Don’t worry. With Reene’s looks and figure, no man can say no…”

causing the bustling

it isn’t the goddess entrepreneur of Cleapolis. Shouldn’t we all bow down to

man with her. Does she

on the verge of bankruptcy, and yet she’s still in

Wynns scoffed one after another, drowning

and her body

her shoulder, patting her, feeling her delicate, smooth skin when he sensed her anger

a wry smile, whispering, “This is the hospitality I get in the

treat you

of the biggest supporting businesses of the Wynn

the Wynns were jealous and

that, he held Reene’s arm tightly and promised, “Don’t worry, Reene.

sarcastically. “My, isn’t this my goddess of a cousin? Hadn’t you

none other than

you’ve got pretty bad taste! I can’t believe you actually got yourself a boy toy! What use is there

in any minute,” Reene said coldly and walked

followed after

table of the banquet, Clarence crossed his legs and insinuated triumphantly, “Everyone sitting at this table is

your name here. So why don’t you join our relatives next to our table? They’re

Elijah seething with fury, and he retorted, “Reene’s the president of Neveah. As her