Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 561: Claiming the Cost of Car Repairs

There was a knock on the door.

“Who’s it?”

Rylee looked at her watch. It was nine o’clock.

“Are you asleep?”

A nice soft voice came from outside.

Hmm? Rylee frowned, ‘How come it sounded like Manfred’s voice?’

Thinking that Manfred was Deborah’s brother, Rylee didn’t want to bother with him anymore.

“I’ve already gone to bed. If there’s anything, let’s talk tomorrow.”

Just as Rylee finished speaking, the door of the room was opened by Manfred. Rylee was sitting on the floor in her pyjamas, with a book in her hand. Apparently, she had a hasty face for lying.

Manfred smiled as he walked in, “Oh, so you’re ready to sleep on the floor like a dog, huh?”

Rylee pouted, “I’m going to sleep soon.”

“Have a glass of milk before you sleep. It strengthens your bones and promotes growth.” Manfred handed over a glass of milk.

Rylee frowned, “I don’t even drink milk these days.”

Ever since the first day she came to the Carrolls’ Manor and was poisoned by the three Carroll sisters, she had stopped drinking milk.

Manfred thought for a moment as if he knew what Rylee was thinking. He tasted the milk that he brought over first, saying, “This milk is very fresh. It’s not the kind sold in the market. It’s fresh milk that was milked directly from the cow, and there’s nothing added to it. Have a try. It’s very good.”

Manfred was as passionate as a milk seller.

Rylee couldn’t resist Manfred’s gentle gaze. Her heart softened, and she took it over, taking a small sip. It was indeed tasty. It had been a long time since she had drunk milk. Rylee found it flavourful and gulped down all the milk.

She burped after drinking it.

Manfred chuckled and naturally pulled over tissue to wipe the corner of Rylee’s mouth.

Rylee was stunned by Manfred’s action.

Suddenly she thought of her mother again.

This was how her mother looked at her tenderly, feeding her milk and wiping the corners of her mouth with such affection.

…

But why she could always feel the scent of her mother from Manfred?

Rylee suddenly wanted to cry.

Manfred touched Rylee’s head and said gently, “If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, and I will try my best to help you. Don’t bury it all in your heart. Learn to speak up. Alright, it’s time for you to sleep. See you tomorrow.”

Manfred was about to close the door when Rylee suddenly raised her eyes to look at him and said, “Manfred?”

“Huh?” Manfred leaned against the door and looked at Rylee.

“Why are you… so nice to me?”

and smiled, “We’re

Manfred closed

Rylee was dumbfounded.

‘A family?’

Manfred was so kind to her was for her sister, right? Helping

was so foolish to overthink in his

climbed into bed and wrapped

she was so lonely and

Brook, she would have

all, that

as she was in a daze, her phone

at this hour.’ She had forgotten to turn off the

who could have disturbed her

is it? What for calling me around this hour? I’m asleep, and you’re disturbing me for having a sweet dream with a handsome guy. You’re dead meat, you know? What do you want? Speak! If not, I’ll

a

asleep again with her eyes

deep voice entered her ear,

Rylee’s eyes opened up!

was not

“Who, who are you?”

other side pursued her, “Which handsome

seemed to have

the wrong number? What does it have to do with you for who I’m dreaming of? Do you know it’s immoral to disturb

in the middle of the night

them deserves

and go back to sleep, when she

again widened her eyes and sat up with

“Timothy.”

widened her eyes

get it right? It was actually the killer, Mr.

Are you sure

“How can I be sure that I

had identified Timothy’s voice, as Timothy’s voice was so unique and deep. So,

Wheeler, how did you

it was that brat Joseph who betrayed her, she would definitely post the photos of him showing his butt as a kid on the

…

seemed to be in a very good mood, “Your

was

was Mr. Wheeler a triad leader? If he’s just an ordinary rich man, she could just deny her debt to him and

was a gangster, and this move would

you want to tell me

almost laughed

was so funny. She

“The Bugatti…”

know. I’m really sorry, Mr. Wheeler. The repair cost of your Bugatti must be

a superb mood,

a sigh of relief, “Oh, that’s

just about four hundred

much?” Rylee bit her fingertips and almost

ready to pay

body was trembling, “How do I pay? I haven’t even thought about

laughed out loud,

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