Wolf President Hooks Up

Rylee gritted his teeth, “One pair a day? What am I, a shoe model? Well, for seven days a week, why don't you round it up to seven pairs, so that I can wear one pair a day for real!”

Unexpectedly, Timothy snapped his fingers, “Fine, then seven pairs it is.”

Then he went on to choose the seventh pair of shoes. Rylee could only frown and lament.

Armand sighed along with her.

When all of them came out of the mall, there was a mighty crowd following them just to deliver things.

Rylee sighed, looking tired and exhausted. “Not even an upstart would spend money like this, right? We look like wholesalers.”

Timothy corrected Rylee, “Girl, I’m not an upstart. I’ve been rich for a long, long time.”

Rylee wiped her cold sweat and followed him to get into the car.

Rylee looked at her phone and exclaimed, “Oh my God, it’s already past eight o’clock. When I go to your house and get a little familiar with the situation, I should go home. I can’t stay outside too late.”

Timothy frowned, and spoke gently but very firmly, “You don’t need to go back to your house today. You can just stay in my house.”

“Oh...huh? What?” Rylee’s eyes popped wide open. “Stay in your house? How could it be possible? I can’t do that!”

Timothy turned his gorgeous face at her, “What? Are you still planning to rush back at night during the two days of work when you work at my house?”

“Of course, or else what are you planning?” Rylee raised her face and looked back at Timothy.

Ah, well, Timothy’s eyelashes were quite long. When he looked at someone, his eyes seemed to be able to generate electricity. Well, it looked like Kaede Rukawa’s eyes.

Hey, Rylee, you were distracted. Shame on you!

Timothy was not very happy. “Then you can call your father and tell him that you will live outside every weekend.”

“What? Tell my dad? What are you kidding me? My dad won’t agree! He would definitely scold me to death if I didn’t go home all night as a freshman. No, no, definitely not.”

“Just tell him that you are work-studying in my company. And you don’t need to go back to your dorm at weekends.”

“That won’t work! It’s impossible. I have to go home at night, and I can’t live in your house. It’s outrageous.”

Timothy was silent for a while, but he then took out his cell phone directly. After a short while of searching, he found a number and dialed.

“Manfred, it’s me, Timothy.”

Timothy’s faint tone startled Rylee.

Ah, who was he talking to?

Manfred Shawn?

What exactly did Timothy Wheeler want to do?

Damn, she was about to go crazy!

Rylee crouched on the seat, trying to be the same height as Timothy. With her two hands stretching out like crazy, her hands swayed vigorously in front of Timothy, meanwhile she kept on making lip-sync gestures: No, stop talking!

chaotic gestures, unaffected, and kept on with the conversation, “Manfred, there is something I want

forward to try to snatch Timothy’s phone. Timothy leaned back while Rylee was crawling over. While

said in a calm tone, “That’s right, Rylee is going to work and study in my company. Yes, it is Rylee Carroll, she needs to stay at my place at weekend. Tell your

Rylee collapsed on

He will tell your father about this. You can relax and live in my house

observed Rylee’s

and judge us? Why are you deciding this for me? Why are you telling Manfred about this? Why don’t you let me go

it matter so much to you for letting Manfred know about

Why should it be him!” Rylee was about to cry, meanwhile screaming, “Really, if Manfred knows about this, what would he think of me?

anger, not even noticing how terrifying Timothy’s face had

job about cleaning up the house for you? Why do you have to mess around with all these? And you force me to live your house! It sucks! What the hell

livid. Biting his thin lips he suddenly

Creak!

happened, so he immediately stepped

behind all stopped with

shock, and looked at Timothy’s face

didn’t even look at Rylee. He then opened the door and got out of the car with

“Timothy!”

realized what

must have said

complaining

people would be angry, let alone a

if Mr. Wheeler is really

idiot, you can offend anyone you want, but why

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

to Rylee, took a deep breath, and said, “Armand, you take her back

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

“Mr. Wheeler, please don’t get mad! Oops, sorry, Timothy, please don’t be angry, I

say anything. He closed the car door and walked

is really pissed off? But I really didn’t mean

our boss! How dare you! Boss is so kind to you, buying

and was about to cry. “Mr. Armand, oh please. Don’t scold me for that. The more

Timothy as the gang leader. He might just throw her into the

started moving, but it just turned around and

waved his fists with anger, “How can there be a woman like you in

back row, pouting her mouth, trembling. “Mr. Armand, would Mr. Wheeler go mad

Of course!” Armand was furious

pursed her lip tightly, and

die. She

Armand was dumbfounded now.

was Timothy's woman. It would be

might be

I was only joking. None of what I said was true. You are very safe, okay? You are even safer than me. Please, my little princess! Please stop crying. Or else I

for Timothy, he got into the next car

so much about Manfred

like Manfred Shawn very