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, “Manfred, there is something I want you to

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

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

Rylee collapsed on the other

this. You can relax and live

observed Rylee’s

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

Does it matter so much to you for letting Manfred

cry, meanwhile screaming, “Really, if Manfred knows

anger, not even

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

Biting his thin lips

Creak!

happened, so he

bodyguards behind all stopped with ear-piercing

in shock, and looked

opened the door and got out of the car

“Timothy!”

realized what

on? She must have

she complaining too

would be angry, let alone a gang leader

Wheeler is really angry and

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

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

turned his back to Rylee, took a deep breath, and said,

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

hurriedly begged, “Mr. Wheeler, please don’t get mad! Oops, sorry, Timothy, please don’t be angry, I take back what

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

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

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

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

Timothy as the gang leader. He might just throw

it just turned around

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

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

Certainly! Of course!” Armand was furious

and finally,

didn’t want to die. She didn’t want

Armand was dumbfounded now.

woman. It would be a serious mistake to make her

might

on. Why are you crying? 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

got into the next car with a

so much about

like Manfred Shawn