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.

shouldn’t I meet the employer first?” She

That big idiot…

you already met him?” Timothy

came to realization. She pointed towards Timothy, fingers slightly trembling, and stammered, “Are… are you telling me… that it’s you?

for being a fool. Rylee was dying to take a time machine back to a few minutes ago, where she would spare no efforts to

said, I was wondering if I should increase the working days and

she quickly lunged forward and hugged his arm as she said regretfully, “Please don’t, Mr. Wheeler, please don’t do that. I made a mistake. What I said was

good when this little girl hugged him like

door opened and startled

and wondered if he had made a mistake by going into the room. He mumbled, eyes wide open, "Boss, the food

his heart that he hadn't interrupted his boss, or he would be a dead meat.

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

…

so desperate for a salary of three thousand dollars

stayed calmly and said,

desserts?” That was the way his boss ate. He would take a few of each dish and

Don’t!” Rylee stopped him. “Why throw them away? What a waste! You tried one just now. It’s delicious, right, Mr. Wheeler? Don’t

was flabbergasted. Did his boss eat dessert? Since when did he

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

answered

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

his expression turned stern and shouted to the servants, “Serve the dishes! What are you waiting

a few mouthfuls to deal with the occasion. His phone calls to Timothy went unanswered so he called Armand and asked, “Where are

inspecting the dishes

driving and

Why did we need to go

deal with. If not for a business

same reckless way. But ever since the incident

did not go overseas.” Armand

frowned and muttered to himself, “What? Then what is he

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

from me. I’ll find out for myself if he won't tell. I want to see what

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