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

to snatch Timothy’s phone. Timothy leaned back while Rylee was crawling over. While crawling, the whole body of

to prevent Rylee from reaching the phone, and 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 brother-in-law. I

Rylee collapsed on the

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

observed Rylee’s

you deciding this for me? Why are you telling Manfred about this? Why don’t you let me go home? Why do

matter so much to

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 me? What if he thinks I am a slut or an easy

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

with all these? And you force me to live

his thin lips he suddenly growled,

Creak!

didn’t know what had happened,

behind all

stopped complaining in shock, and looked

He then opened the door and got out of the

“Timothy!”

Rylee realized what

She must have

complaining too

angry, let alone a gang leader who

Wheeler is really

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

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

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

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

hurriedly begged, “Mr. Wheeler, please don’t get mad! Oops, sorry, Timothy, please don’t

didn’t look back or say anything. He closed the

pitifully, biting her fingers and muttering to herself, “He is really pissed off? But

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

please. Don’t scold

gang leader. He might just throw her into the river out

car started moving, but it just turned around and drove

in this world? We are so unlucky! Why

in the back row, pouting her mouth, trembling. “Mr. Armand, would

Certainly! Of course!” Armand was furious and barked without

and finally,

want to die.

Armand was dumbfounded now.

Timothy's woman. It would be

life might

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

the next car

cared so much about Manfred

like Manfred Shawn very