The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 13

Not hearing an answer from Reene, Ysabel chided again, “You d*mn girl! I’ll make sure you live in a living hell if you don’t attend the blind date with Mr. Kean!”

With a sigh, Reene said helplessly, “Got it, Mom. I’ll go.”

What else could she do when she was no match for that shrew?

“See, it wasn’t so hard to say yes, was it?” That woman’s attitude did a one-eighty faster than Kingsley could pull a trigger. “11:30AM, VIP Room 6, Floor 60 of Ramada Hotel. Don’t be late, alright?”

“Got it.”

After hanging up, Reene rubbed her temples, resigned. “Guess I can’t get away today.”

“Reene, why don’t I clip him for you?” Serena suggested while skillfully fiddling with a table knife.

“Don’t even think about it.”

With that, Reene stood up, announcing, “I’ve promised Cecilia to go ring shopping with her in the morning. After that, I’ll go straight to Ramada Hotel. Kingsley, why don’t you come with me?”

She wasn’t comfortable leaving Kingsley alone at home, for she was afraid of losing him again when they had lost him once.

Now that he had finally come home, she worried he would suddenly leave without a word again.

“Fine by me!” Kingsley downed a full glass of milk in one shot. “But who’s Cecilia? Is she beautiful?”

“She’s Reene’s bestie.” Serena shot him a side-eye. “She’s known to be one of the Five Beauties of Cleapolis. But she’s already engaged. So you’ve got no chance even if you’re the hottest man alive.”

“Five Beauties?” Kingsley grinned. “I thought the prettiest women in Cleapolis were my seven sisters?”

and Reene scolded in

……

…

in the VIP room of

she beamed and waved. “Reene! Over

who came along with Reene, couldn’t help but be taken aback upon seeing

to the

red bodycon dress enveloped her curves nicely, and her impeccable facial features even gave

to the couch, Cecilia took a curious look at Kingsley before turning back to

was the first time she had ever seen a man next

the brother I grew up

her mouth. “He… He’s the brother you always

cute. No wonder

cooed, “Hurry up and pick your ring. I have a

up!” Cecilia’s eyes widened with incredulity. “No way! The great President Reene Wynn is going

idea. I can’t

go with you.

a biracial beauty in a uniform suit approached them with a professional fake smile. “Hello, Miss Larson. I’m Gavell Jewelry Atelier’s chief jewelry designer, Rosalind. We’ve picked out ten designs

gloves put a fancy tray super gently on the coffee table in front

expensive gold-laced velvet were ten neatly arranged large top-tier engagement rings, looking absolutely dazzling. Cecilia

could say no to sparkly

her arms around Reene’s and asked, “Reene, which one do you think looks good? I don’t know which one

the rings with

about this one?” Cecilia pointed

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