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.

I meet the employer first?” She asked, while laughing in

That big idiot…

you already met him?” Timothy

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

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

tapping the table. He hissed, “Based on what you said, I was

his arm as she said regretfully, “Please don’t, Mr. Wheeler, please don’t do that. I made

secretly. It felt good when this little girl

the door opened and startled

wondered if he had made a mistake by going into the room. He mumbled, eyes wide open, "Boss, the food is ready. Shall we serve the

boss, or he would be a dead meat.

of seconds before coming to her

…

that she was so desperate for a salary of three thousand dollars that

calmly and

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

What a waste! You tried one just now. It’s delicious, right, Mr. Wheeler? Don’t

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

look. It was obvious that Timothy felt embarrassed, He frowned. “Just pack it

answered

had just dodged a bullet. He then laughed and whistled, “Alas…

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

calls to

inspecting the dishes

guys go overseas for business?” Kenneth was driving and

need to go overseas

with. If not for a business trip, then he must have gone overseas to

reckless way. But ever since the incident with the

not go

muttered to himself, “What? Then what is

I’m not sure. Ask boss by yourself.” Armand hung up

he mumbled to himself, “What's so mysterious that he need to keep it from me. I’ll find out for myself if he won't tell. I want to see what he is doing at Summit House that

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