The Wolf King Has Gone Too Far

Chapter 170

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Cheers was more dignified because of their playful look, and with a tough and domineering attitude, they suppressed their provocations. "This is between me and Millie. No one is waiting. It's better to get out of here!"

"His Royal Highness, it's disrespectful to the old man's word roll." Mrs. Luther was annoyed. "Since it's here, you and Li will have a good chat. Explain why Dora suddenly popped out and what else to say. The woman you love the most is Dora... You are so unscrupulous. Millie gave you a son."

"Yes, yes..."

"Too conscientious!"

"Shame on the werewolf."

Usually everyone is afraid of him. Now that there are so many people and strength, there are so many old people to support him, and the opportunity to vent their anger has come.

The two sons also looked at him, their clear eyes full of hostility.

Cheers suddenly realized that this was a criticism meeting? ! Hmph, it seems that Millie's ability is not just as simple as having a clairvoyance, she can also confuse people.

"Sit down. Since we are going to negotiate, let's show off our personal grievances first, so that you won't get entangled between the wolf clan and the demon clan because of personal harm to the public."

"Did you find so many helpers?" Cheers scolded angrily.

"It's not a helper, it's a bystander, so you don't want to do things you shouldn't do."

He really wanted to do something that he shouldn't do, which is to press her on the sofa, and then... He tried not to let himself stare at her. "Have a good time recently?"

"Well, there are no children making noise during the day and no men tossing about at night. I ate and played and slept every day. Of course I had a good time." Millie has never looked at him. Worried that I would lose control and rush forward. A step away, she had clearly smelled his familiar breath.

"Hmph..." He just sneered. She really can eat and sleep. She is much happier than someone who has trouble sleeping and eating.

With a delicate and flexible hand, the pen writing the medicine list was twisted, and Millie only felt like she was acting a sketch with him in full view. "Are you planning to be engaged to Miss Dora?"

She asked knowingly, making it clear that she was going to kill his patience in front of everyone, "At the moment, Dora is fine, she is lively and cheerful, and, I owe her, I should give her happiness."

Everyone is dumb, this is not what they want to see, let alone what they want to hear, what is wrong with this? Shouldn't Your Highness chels marry Miss Dora!

In all fairness, although all men in the world don't like smart women to be wives, he shouldn't marry a stupid woman. Miss Millie is a clever stupid woman, somewhere between stupid and clever, just right, and in terms of appearance, identity, character... They are all higher than Miss Dora, she is definitely the best for life. His Royal Highness must be blind before deciding to marry Miss Dora.

Millie froze for a few seconds because of his words, then gently raised the corners of her lips, raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Sanda walked through the crowd holding a tray, standing beside Millie respectfully bowing her head. The tray he was holding was spread with white velvet cloth, and on it was the amulet pendant that Chells gave to Millie.

"Since His Royal Highness has decided to be engaged to Miss Dora, I can't take this thing anymore." Millie said, and set her hands, Sanda put the tray on the coffee table in front of Chelsea.

Seeing that he was silent, Millie went on to say, "Regarding the custody of Jason and Ramper... you don't have to say it clearly, you and I have no legal disputes, and there is no need for too many disputes. Dora will give birth to you in the future, I Son, let me take it away."

"Okay!" He put his amulet on his body, tucked it into his neckline, got up, and left.

Hum, those guys who don't know the so-called want to watch his good show, no way! He let them know what it means—a disappointment.

However, cold and cold, he couldn't get out of the club smoothly, and he hugged four sturdy little arms on his two slender legs. His domineering awe-inspiring was like a symphony with short notes at the midpoint of the performance, and stopped in a click.

The people who thought that there was no hope anymore put up ridicule and sarcasm. The word dragging oil bottle, but there is history, reason, and basis to be found.

"Let go!" Cheers scolded angrily.

"Don't let go!" The two little guys holding his legs firmly said in unison. They will never let Dad and other women have children.

"If you don't let go, I... I will..."

"Strangle them to death?" Millie took a sip of the cocktail, "Show your wolf claws and kill them. Anyway, there are so many people who died in your hands. Killing your own son shouldn't bother you. "

"Milli, what do you want?"

"I didn't think about it." I just wanted to make him sad. He wants to marry another woman. She can do it, but she must let her vent her anger! "I once said that raising a son is not easy and requires a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. Since you are leaving, leave a check!"

"Hmph, why bother to talk about money? Don't you always regard yourself as high-minded?"

Some people can't stand it, "His Royal Highness, you are too much, how can you not even pay for support?"

"That's right, Miss Milly has done a lot for you. There is hard work without credit."

"Millie saved your life!"

"That's right... This money should be given. Don't be too unsympathetic to be a man."

Chels smiled wickedly, "I won't give it."

Well, it doesn't matter if you don't give it, she has to punch him twice to vent.

It's a pity that her fist didn't wait for him to fall on him, so he grabbed her wrist and dragged it into her arms, and he kissed her lips...

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