Sorcerer in the Women's World

Welsh came to the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"Auntie, you're looking for me?"

He sized up the woman. She seemed about 40 years old and had purple hair, and was exuding elegance and gracefulness, and looked very much like Celia.

This person was the Family Head of the Wilner Family, Blanche.

"Huh? Manny, you're here too!"

Welsh saw a man in red sitting next to Blanche. It was Chang He, the owner of the Wilner Family's martial arts centre who had been sent flying by him.

As expected, this guy was indeed fickle-minded. He couldn't beat him, so he actually went to look for someone else to stand up for him.

However, he was very much mistaken if he wanted to use the Wilner Family to pressure him.

"You're not worthy of calling me manny! I've already said that you don't even deserve a single strand of Celia's hair," Chang He roared at Welsh.

Welsh did not lower himself to Chang He's level, instead, he turned his gaze to Blanche, "Auntie, do you think so too?"

Blanche snorted, "Hmph, how can someone like you call me Auntie!"

Welsh sighed. As expected, she did not think he was good enough.

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to stay here and bring displeasure to himself.

Either way, the one he liked was Celia, and it had nothing to do with her family.

"I know you have some abilities, but if you think that you can control my daughter with your puny tricks, I might as well warn you that many fishes are waiting for fish food in the Cloud River outside Royo City," Blanche coldly threatened.

In her eyes, Welsh had no manners, was arrogant, and had a bad attitude. Other than being good-looking, he was useless. Such a person was of no use to the Family.

However, she didn't know that the poison recipe that helped them survive the crisis previously was given by Welsh.

Celia didn't tell her Family about this. She only said that she had encountered a mysterious person.

The purpose of her doing so was to protect Welsh.

Whether it was the potion or the poison recipe, they were both extremely valuable existences. If someone intentionally spread this information, it would inevitably affect Welsh's safety.

Welsh didn't like trouble, but this didn't mean that he would allow himself to be threatened by others.

Turning around and looking directly into Blanche's eyes, Welsh sighed emotionally.

"Tsk, tsk, the tastes of big Families like yours are really bizarre. I heard that there's a type of fish in the Cloud River which has delicious meat and is deeply loved by big Families like yours. If these fish feed on humans..."

Their gazes were like lightning, colliding invisibly.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn and heavy.

"Mom, manny, why are you here?" Celia's voice was heard.

"Classes have ended?"

Blanche's sombre gaze from just now disappeared in an instant.

"Welsh? What are you doing here?"

Celia glanced at Blanche and looked at Welsh in confusion.

"Daughter, your manny told me that you are in a relationship. I was curious as to who was so capable that he could capture my daughter's heart, so I came to take a look, nothing much."

Blanche gave Welsh a threatening look.

"Is that so?" Celia asked.

"True, my ass!" Welsh muttered in his heart. You didn't see her fierce look just now. She even said that she wanted to throw me into the Cloud River to feed the fish.

However, looking at their high and mighty appearance, Welsh let out a cold smile.

He directly hugged Celia's head and kissed her fiercely.

This scene caused Blanche and Chang He to lose all composure.

One could see that Blanche's eyes were filled with flames of anger. Her chest heaved up and down, it was obvious that she was very angry.

Welsh had done this with the initial intention of angering this arrogant woman, however, he did not notice that not far away, Emily was clenching her fists and staring at him angrily.

She felt like an erupting volcano at the moment, unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

"It's getting late. You should go home early. I'll be leaving first."

With so many people around her, especially in front of her mother, Celia was a little embarrassed.

Watching her get into the passenger seat, Welsh even waved enthusiastically at Blanche.

He directly ignored her angry gaze.

This feeling was really refreshing.

Just as Welsh was enjoying himself, his neck was suddenly in the grasp of someone else.

A suffocating feeling came over him.

"How did the kiss feel just now?"

A cold voice came over, and Welsh was taken aback. He had been so engrossed in angering Blanche that he had forgotten about Emily.

This was the end for him.

Bang!

Welsh was thrown into the back seat of the Porsche. Emily locked the car door and pressed it herself against his body.

Her small hands wandered on his body.

"This is the school gate."

Welsh stopped her.

Emily snorted. "You weren't thinking about me when you kissed Celia just now."

As she spoke, she took off her top, revealing her snow-white skin.

Welsh's mouth twitched, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

If this continued, he would definitely be squeezed dry.

"Oh!"

...

The body of the car shook slightly. Fortunately, Emily's car windows were made of peep-proof glass.

Otherwise doing such a thing at the school gate where there was a lot of traffic would become a live broadcast.

After a series of actions, Welsh put on his clothes.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

"Of course."

Emily laughed, her eyes full of threat.

"In the future, don't ever kiss another woman in front of me, or else, hmph!"

Every time you do it, I'll do this to you once. Let's see how much energy you have.

Welsh's eyelids jumped, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

She was really valiant.

With an awkward smile, Welsh hurriedly got out of the car.

"I have to hurry home..."

Putting a hand on his aching waist, Welsh thought bitterly to himself: "As expected, it's not an easy feat to accept Emily's milk tea. Regardless of whether the milk tea had been drugged or not, it would probably end like this every time. I really want to give my 'little brother' a vacation though..."

However, this was just his wishful thinking. Ever since he met Emily, his nightmare had only just begun.

"Welsh, you're mine. No one can take you away."

In the Porsche, Emily coldly flicked the cigarette in her hand.

...

Ring ring ring!

The phone rang.

Welsh glanced at the screen. He didn't expect his sister to take the initiative to call him.

After the call was connected, Alice's trembling voice sounded from the receiver, "Brother... take good care of our parents on my behalf. Help me say I'm sorry to them. Sob... I..."

"Where are you? What happened?!"

Welsh was shocked.

"She's at the Nightingale Club. You have half an hour, if you're late, you'll get her corpse."

"Beep Beep!"

The party at the other end of the phone hung up.

Welsh's gaze became sharp and cold. Anyone who dared to lay a hand on his family had to pay the price of blood.

He cast a flying spell and shuttled between the buildings like a vigorous eagle.

At the same time, he called Velken.

"Do you know the Nightingale Club?"