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!

and kept on with the conversation,

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

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

hung up, and Rylee collapsed on the other

finished talking, Manfred agreed. He will tell your father about this. You can relax and

Rylee’s

interfere with this? What makes you the boss here and judge us? Why are you deciding this for me? Why

angrily and snarled, “What? Does it matter so much to

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

even

my 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 is in your mind? This

Biting his thin

Creak!

know what had happened,

of bodyguards behind all stopped with

stopped complaining in shock, and looked

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

“Timothy!”

Rylee realized what she

She must have said

she complaining

angry, let alone a gang leader who was ruling

Wheeler is really angry and order his men

you want, but why the hell did

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

took a deep breath, and said, “Armand, you

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

sorry, Timothy,

look back or say anything. He closed the car door and walked

muttering to herself, “He is really pissed off? But I really didn’t mean to set

dare say that you didn’t make him 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

oh please. Don’t scold me for that. The more you talk about this, the

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

car started moving, but it just turned around and drove in the direction of Rylee’s

in this

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

Of course!” Armand was

her lip tightly, and finally, she

want to die. She didn’t want

Armand was dumbfounded now.

This was Timothy's woman. It would

life might

I said was true. You are very safe, okay? You

the next car with a

cared so much about

Manfred Shawn