Chapter 619: Let&##x27;s Party

Damn, this Rylee is usually very low-key. But they couldn’t imagine how crazy she would be when she
went mad.

Kenneth, who was enjoying the kiss of a naked woman, suddenly sneezed twice loudly.

He rubbed his nose, thought about it, and muttered,

“Holy mother above! Who the fuck was scolding me behind me? Come on, baby, do it gentler, and blow
it more on the top. Good, that’s good baby.”

Between his legs, there was a naked woman who was kneeling there, holding his giant cock, and
blowing it off.

Kenneth squinted his eyes to enjoy the pleasure, hissed in the cold air, groaning from time to time in
the same pace of the woman’s blowjob.

One of his hand, was stroking her hair as if stroking a small animal.

“Baby, do it faster, yes, be careful of your teeth, just do it, so good... yeah babe...”

…

Rylee had vented her anger and she felt a burden had been lifted. She brushed her hair with his hands
intentionally, put on a cool pose, made her way through the crowd and left.

Joseph followed Rylee in small steps, and exclaimed excitedly, “That's amazing! Rylee, your roaring
was really awesome! You know what? I have told many people that I was so bullied by you, but none of
them believe it. Now your true character is eventually revealed, and they will believe what I said about
you are true.”



Rylee glared at Joseph, “Tell me, you didn’t describe me as a monster in front of those women so that
they will feel pity for you, right?”

“How did you know? You are so amazing!”

“You jerk! I'm going to strangle you!”

“Help!”

Rylee chased after him, and Joseph ran with a smile.

The two close friends were laughing and running around in the campus.

“Daphne Carroll! A handsome guy is looking for you! Downstairs!”

Daphne was chatting with her classmates. Upon hearing this, she immediately laughed, “Handsome
guy? Who? You guys have heard that. A handsome guy is waiting for me downstairs. Or maybe he
wants to confess his love to me.”

After speaking, Daphne ran out of the classroom.

She came downstairs, looked around, but only saw three well-suited men standing over there. Their
demeanor implied that they might be brutal killer.

Daphne was so frightened that she wanted to run away.

“Are you Daphne?”

The man opened his mouth and shouted.

Daphne froze when she was about to turned around. She bit her lip while looking back, nodded.



The three men walked up to Daphne dashingly. One man took off his sunglasses, looked down at
Daphne, and said, “Do you know the EP Noir Society?”

Daphne's pupils dilated instantly, “Yes…” Her voice was small.

“You asked the boy to hurt Ms. Rylee, right?”

“Hey!” Daphne took a step back.

“We came here by the order from our boss. Just let you know, if anything alike happens in the future,
you will end up like that kid! Death!” The man made a throat-slitting gesture. His expression was very
menacing.

“Ah!”

Daphne knelt down in fright, trembling all over.

“Remember, there is no second chance.”

The man glanced at Daphne, put on his sunglasses, and walked away.

Daphne squatted on the ground, looking at the figures of the three sturdy men. The more she thought
about it, the more afraid she was. She covered her face and cried.

Upstairs, there happened to be two boys playing around and they accidentally knocked down a flower
pot in the window. It was falling right towards Daphne!

Rylee happened to pass by with Joseph. Without thinking about consequence, she rushed over and
pushed Daphne away.

Bang! The flowerpot smashed onto the ground by Daphne's feet, broken into pieces.



Daphne was stunned.

Huffing, Rylee raised her head to bellow at those boys upstairs, “Which asshole did this? This could kill
someone! I'll go up and knock you down, dickhead!”

The two boys were freaked out by her and quickly apologized, “We’re sorry. We didn't see her. That's
not intentional.”

“It almost hit someone in the head! What’s the point of apologizing to the dead!”

Both boys looked at Rylee downstairs in fear. The girl was not tall but had a big temper.

After scolding the boys, Rylee looked down at Daphne, and said coldly, “Why are you squatting here
and acting so pitiful? I won't cry if it has smashed you.”

Daphne looked at Rylee in horror.

Joseph put his arm around Rylee's shoulder and said to Daphne, “Daphne, Rylee saved your life this
time. Even if this vase can't kill you, it could turn you into a vegetative. Don't be so hostile to Rylee from
now on.”

Rylee patted Joseph, “Shut up! I am not saving her! I just pushed her intentionally! Let's go! Stop the
nonsense!”

Joseph glanced at Daphne and followed Rylee away.

Daphne sat there, her eyes darted between the broken flower pot and Rylee's back. She bit her lips
and lowered her head.

Armand called Timothy, “Boss, I have sent that girl back to school.”

“Okay.”



Timothy relaxed and glanced at Felicia who was looking in the mirror happily.

Armand didn't dare tell the boss that Rylee had seen the two of them.

“Just choose this one. I think it looks good.”

Timothy was a little impatient.

It's really weird. He would not feel annoyed when he was hanging around with Rylee.

Why has he looked at his watch several times in such a short time when he was with Felicia?

“This one is not bad, right? Timothy, if you think this is good, then you can just order this one.” Felicia
looked at Timothy and found that Timothy's eyebrows were knitted. She asked suspiciously, “Timothy,
what's the matter? Are you not happy to hang out with me? You seem to be bothered by something on
your mind.”

“Well, there are actually many things to do in the company.”

“Then I won’t hold you up any longer. Just go back to the company. And you can pick me up for the
party in the evening later.”

“Yeah.” Timothy was waiting for Felicia to say that, and he nodded. Before Felicia changed her dress,
he walked out and said, “You can have my bodyguard to take you home. I'll go back first.”

“Oh.”

Felicia was a little disappointed when she looked at the back of Timothy. She pouted her mouth.

Timothy... seems to be very impatient...

Was it her illusion?



Felicia raised her head, looked at herself in the mirror, and reassured herself, “It's okay. Timothy is just
busy with business. He actually loves me very much, yes! That's the truth!”

Felicia turned around in her dress, satisfied with it.

Tonight, she will fascinate Timothy.

Felicia looked at the bodyguard next to him, “Hawk, contact a makeup artist for me.”

Hawk replied, “Ok.”

Hawk was a personal bodyguard who grew up with her, and a martial arts master.

…

When school was over, Rylee found her mountain bike had been sent back to school.

“These people seem really magical. They sent it back just as they promised.”

Joseph accompanied Rylee on her way home, and Caroline's red MINI drove past.

Joseph suddenly thought of something, “By the way, you will also go to the party of the great banker at
night, right?”

“What? What party?”

“I heard my mother say that we are all going to participate in the party tonight, won't you?”

“I don't know. I’ll see.”

Rylee returned to the Carroll’s Manor. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the sisters of the
Carroll family and Deborah choosing clothes excitedly.



Sure enough, they were going to the party.

Daphne looked up at Rylee. She moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but then
lowered her head without a word.

Rylee didn't care about these people and went straight upstairs to her room.

While sisters of the Carroll family were struggling to put on heavy makeup, Rylee was lying on the bed
with her books.

When it was time for dinner, Rylee touched her hungry stomach and opened the door. But she heard
dialogue from downstairs.

“Hurry up, are you guys all ready? Can we go now? What time is it? It will be so awkward if we get
there late.” Brook urged anxiously.

“Okay, okay, honey, am I looking good in this dress?”

“It looks good. Everything you wear looks good.”

Rylee looked downstairs coldly.

The sisters of the Carroll family were all dressed up, and Deborah was too glamorous, even Brook
wore a tuxedo.

Daphne looked at Brook and whispered, “Dad, won't Rylee go?”

Caroline interrupted her unhappily, “No one cares about that! She can go there if she wants to.”

Daphne lowered her head.

Brook sighed, “Forget it. Rylee is not prepared. Besides, this kind of occasion...”



Brook did not complete the sentence.

Rylee understood exactly what he meant.

This kind of grand occasion, such an illegitimate daughter like her was not qualified to go. She would
only embarrass him if she went there.

Rylee snorted and returned to her room silently.

The Carroll family drove away in two cars.

The entire manor fell back to silent

Rylee looked at the two cars driving away from the window. Staring at the dim evening, she suddenly
felt sad and lonely. But her dignity didn’t allow her to cry

“You guys would better leave here so that I can have my time.”

Rylee comforted herself and lay down on the bed.

The party was very grand this time, and almost all the wealthy people in the city were present.

Manfred wore a silver-gray suit, like a prince in a fairy tale. He smiled and greeted Brook, “Brother-in-
law, sister, you are all here.”

Deborah snickered, “Oh, Manfred. I haven't participated in such an event for many years. I'm so
excited.”

Since the fall of the Shawn family, Deborah has been living like an ascetic monk, and now she finally
got out of that kind of boring life

As Manfred glanced at them, the smile on his face faded. “Where is Rylee? Hasn't she come?”



Deborah snorted, “It's better that she doesn't come! A girl like her! Humph!”

Brook sighed, “Manfred, if Rylee is here on this occasion, I'm afraid people will gossip about it...”

“Huh!” Manfred stomped away angrily.

Caroline muttered, “He only cares about Rylee in his mind.”

Deborah leaned over and encouraged Caroline, “Caroline, don't worry, I am still here! Rylee wants to
be Manfred’s woman? Damn joke! I'm here to stop her! Good girl. Don't think too much about
this.”

Deborah snorted, “It's better that she doesn't come! A girl like her! Humph!”

Brook sighed, “Manfred, if Rylee is here on this occasion, I'm afraid people will gossip about it...”
“Huh!” Manfred stomped away angrily.

Caroline muttered, “He only cares about Rylee in his mind.”

Deborah leaned over and encouraged Caroline, “Caroline, don't worry, | am still here! Rylee wants to
be Manfred’s woman? Damn joke! I'm here to stop her! Good girl. Don't think too much about

this.”



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