Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 566 Foolish Employer

Rylee earnestly nodded, “Yes yes yes!”

“Are you sure you can tolerate it?” Timothy asked.

“Totally!”

“You must not give up midway. We’ll sign a contract.”

“Okay, I’ll definitely sign!” Rylee kept shaking Timothy’s hand.

Timothy sighed, “Actually I didn’t intend for you to do this project because you don’t have any experience…”

“Mr. Wheeler, I beg you! I am willing to endure hardships. I have the stamina and I can persevere till its completion! I guarantee it!” Rylee raised her hand to make a vow.

Timothy felt rather dejected when Rylee's hand let go of his. He kinda… missed the feeling of her soft hand.

“Okay, since you’re so sincere…”

“Of course! I’m very sincere! Extremely! Mr. Wheeler, what does that job entail?” Rylee was so excited and leaned towards Timothy.

Timothy looked down to pour the tea in order to hide his gaze, “Maid.”

“Maid?” That's unexpected.

“Is it like those household maids, washing clothes, doing chores, cooking and stuff?”

Timothy nodded, “But you don’t have to go every day. You’d only need to go on the weekends.”

“Wow, only eight days a month? I’ll get three thousand dollars for eight days’ work?” Rylee was elated. She immediately rejoiced, “Ho ho ho, this is great. I'd say, this employer is a fool, to pay so much money for so little work. Eight working days! What an idiot! Ha ha ha.” Rylee became hysterical with laughter.

After she settled down from her exhilaration, she realized that Timothy did not smile at all. She quickly composed herself, tidied her hair, and said, “I’m sorry Mr. Wheeler. I’m just too happy to have landed this job.”

Timothy pursed his lips and thought, ‘Happy? You were practically jumping with joy!’

Rylee wrung her hands gleefully, “Mr. Wheeler, when can I begin?”

“You’ll start this weekend,” Timothy said.

yes, shouldn’t I meet the employer

That big idiot…

already met

looked around, and then finally came to realization. She pointed towards Timothy, fingers slightly trembling, and stammered, “Are…

she would be fried if the employer was Mr. Wheeler. She just ridiculed her employer for being a fool. Rylee was dying to take a time machine back to a few

were tapping the table. He hissed, “Based on what you said, I was wondering if I should increase the working

don’t!” Perhaps she was emboldened by the need for money that she quickly lunged forward and hugged his arm as she said regretfully, “Please don’t, Mr.

good when this little girl

door opened

had made a mistake by going into the room. He mumbled, eyes wide open, "Boss, the food is

He was praying in his heart that he hadn't interrupted his boss, or he would be a dead meat. It was his turn to take the

was stunned for a couple of seconds before coming to her senses

…

so desperate for a salary of three

stayed calmly and

shall we throw away these desserts?” That was the way his boss ate. He would take a few

him. “Why throw them away? What a waste! You

eat dessert? Since when did he grow fond of

that Timothy felt embarrassed, He frowned. “Just pack it up and give it to this girl. She

Armand answered and

a sigh of relief as if he had just dodged a bullet. He then laughed and whistled, “Alas… Miracles happen. Boss ate

the servants, “Serve the dishes!

occasion. His phone calls

the dishes

Kenneth was driving and turned the car

to go overseas for a business

project surely because he had more important things to deal with. If not

drove his car in the same reckless way. But ever since the incident with the Bugatti, he had to watch out for

did not

“What? Then what is he

not know how to answer and said, “Don’t ask me, I’m not sure. Ask boss

to keep it from me. I’ll find out for myself if

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