Wolf President Hooks Up

Manfred held Rylee’s hand in one hand and put the other arm around her shoulder. He pushed her into the Land Rover. The interior of the car was warm and Rylee felt much better when she gradually warmed up.

“Where is my mountain bike?”

“It’s in the boot. How would I dare lose your precious bike? You’ll kill me if I did.” Manfred joked and was about to put on Rylee’s seatbelt for her but she had already done so.

She did not want him to put on the seatbelt for her as it was too intimate a gesture.

Manfred was momentarily stunned and then smiled wryly, “Girl, why are you so defensive? Perhaps you could let someone get closer to you.”

Rylee turned and looked at Manfred, “Don’t nag, start driving. I’m famished.”

“Yes madam. Immediately.” Manfred smiled and drove off.

"This girl must be hurting inside and yet she acts as if she wasn’t bothered. How adorable." Manfred thought to himself.

Rylee smiled when she heard Manfred addressing her as "madam". To think that the refined Manfred would joke about this. Men had many faces. She suddenly thought of Timothy who kept a impassive expression and did not like to joke.

“What would you like to eat?” Manfred asked Rylee.

“Whatever’s available at home.” Rylee answered.

“It’s past dinner time. I already called them and said that we’ll eat outside before going back. What do you want to eat?”

Rylee pondered and said, “Mini hot pot.”

“Oh? Are you considering my expenses? I thought you would want to eat some gourmet or western food.”

Rylee appeared to have recalled something and said, “Mini hot pot is fine. It’s tasty and can warm up the body.” She remembered that her mother used to tell her, hot pot would taste much better if it was shared with people. At that time when she was still young, she did not know that was how her mother tried to get her father over to dine as a family. However, she and her mother always ate hot pot together without anyone else.

Manfred suddenly grabbed Rylee’s hand which startled her. She looked puzzled at Manfred.

Manfred drove the car with his other hand and sighed, “Rylee, I wish that you can be happy like other girls of your age.”

The words "My heart aches for you" were at the tip of Manfred’s tongue but he never found the chance to say them.

Rylee hesitated for a while before sliding her hand from Manfred’s grasp.

Manfred brought Rylee to the city’s best hot pot restaurant. Diners would need to make reservations at least three days in advance unless they were VIP members.

the entrance personally to welcome them, “President Shawn, welcome! Please come in!!”

were led to a quiet window seat. Rylee

pursed his lips and answered,

are there so many presidents around? Can’t

gang leader, but outwardly isn’t he also a

President Wheeler, President Shawn.

This title is meaningless now. Next time,

manager of

upset and glared at Rylee, “What does that mean? Let me tell you, I’m not a manager for anyone. I’ll only be managed

amused and

some vegetables to Rylee and said in a hoarse voice, “Rylee, your smile

was taken aback and then said playfully, “Really? Don’t you know that I’m the campus belle? Hey, don’t start falling

you know that I’m considered your elder, then why do you still dare flirt with me?” Both Manfred and Rylee were triggered by the word "flirt" and

There were a lot of problems today at work and he even had

you want to

hour,” Timothy answered

and found out that it was an internal

Hang him in that area for two days. Make sure you get back the same amount

Boss,” Armand

for the future. If not for such strong-handed tactics, the gang would be long gone.

glanced outside casually, frowned, and

in the middle of

not know what was

narrowed his eyes and looked

their way to another banquet. Why was there a need for them to go to eat at a

by the side of the road. Very soon, Timothy’s

tall man wearing a trench coat walked with

they filming a gang movie?”

a scene from a Hollywood

coat looked to the side and revealed his chiseled good looks. As soon as the owner of the restaurant recognized that it was Timothy, he was so terrified

Mr. Wheeler…” He almost called him Boss as expected of a gang

owner for him to calm down and said, “I’m just here to eat. No need to clear

said that there is no

positions at the front door, back door, and

there when he saw Rylee sitting at a window seat. So his boss was not here for