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!

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

face turning pale in fright, Rylee hurled herself forward to try to snatch Timothy’s phone. Timothy leaned back while Rylee was

work and study in my company. Yes, it is Rylee Carroll, she needs to stay at my place

up, and Rylee collapsed on the

tell your father about this. You can relax and live in my house without any

observed Rylee’s expression

“Who told you to interfere with this? What makes you the boss here and judge us? Why are you deciding this for me? Why are you telling Manfred about this? Why don’t you let me go home? Why do you want

it matter so much to you

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

not even noticing how terrifying Timothy’s

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 is in your

turned livid. Biting his thin

Creak!

didn’t know what had happened,

bodyguards behind all stopped

and looked at

at Rylee. He then opened the door and got out of the

“Timothy!”

Rylee realized what she

on? She must have said something wrong,

she complaining too

would be angry, let alone a gang leader who

if Mr. Wheeler is really angry

idiot, you can offend anyone you want, but why the hell

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

breath, and said, “Armand, you take her

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

don’t get mad! Oops, sorry, Timothy, please don’t be angry, I take back what I just

look back or say anything. He closed the

and muttering to herself, “He is really

upset? What do you mean by that! How could you say such thing? How could you yell at our boss like this? No one dare complain or scold our boss! How dare you! Boss is so kind to you, buying all those clothes and shoes for you. He has never cared about anyone like this, except you! Why are you so

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

very afraid of Timothy as the gang leader. He might just throw her into the river

started moving, but it just turned around and drove in the

fists with anger, “How can there be a woman like you in this world? We are so unlucky! Why

shrank in the back row, pouting her mouth, trembling. “Mr. Armand, would Mr. Wheeler go mad and simply

was furious and

her lip tightly, and finally,

want to die. She

Armand was dumbfounded now.

This was Timothy's woman. It would be a

life might

only joking. None of what I said was true. You are very safe, okay? You are even

he got into the

cared so much about

like Manfred Shawn