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?”

was stunned and smiled, “We’re all family, aren’t

closed the door

Rylee was dumbfounded.

‘A family?’

her sister, right? Helping his sister to gain allies

was so foolish to

and wrapped herself tightly

want to admit that she was so lonely and scared of not having any

she hated Brook, she would have

that was her

she was in

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

could have disturbed her without any sense of time, except for

hour? I’m asleep,

was a moment of

fell asleep again with her

a deep voice entered her ear, “Which

Rylee’s eyes opened up!

not Joseph’s

“Who, who are you?”

answering, the other side pursued her, “Which handsome guy did you dream

have a sour

you get the wrong number? What does it have to do with you for who

make harassing phone calls in the

them deserves to

closed her eyes again, ready to hang up the phone and go back to

and sat up with

“Timothy.”

her

It was actually the killer, Mr.

you sure you’re Mr.

“How can I be sure

need to be sure. Rylee had identified Timothy’s voice, as Timothy’s

did you

she would definitely post the photos of him showing

…

smile on his lips. He seemed to be in a very good mood, “Your mobile phone number isn’t any national secret. It’s

and this was just a piece of cake

his identity as a gangster made Rylee feel sad. ‘Why was Mr. Wheeler a triad leader? If he’s just an ordinary rich man, she could just deny her debt to him and fool him. So

was a gangster, and this move would get her

what do you want to tell me for calling me at this

almost laughed

so funny. She was

“The Bugatti…”

sorry, Mr. Wheeler. The repair cost of your Bugatti must be very expensive,

was in a superb mood, “It’s not that expensive. Just not

sigh of relief, “Oh, that’s

about four hundred

thousand? That much?” Rylee bit her

you ready to

“How do I pay? I haven’t even thought about how

almost laughed out loud,

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