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!

with the conversation, “Manfred, there is something I want you to

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

his martial arts skills 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,

and Rylee collapsed on

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

Rylee’s

seconds later, Rylee yelled frantically, “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

matter so much to you

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

even

with all these? And you force me to live

his thin lips he suddenly

Creak!

driver didn’t know what had happened, so he immediately stepped on the

bodyguards behind all stopped

in shock, and looked at Timothy’s

even look at Rylee. He then opened the door and got

“Timothy!”

what she

She must have said

she complaining too

a gang

if Mr. Wheeler is really

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

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

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

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

sorry, Timothy, please don’t be angry, I

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

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

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 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

scold me for that. The more you talk about this,

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

turned around and drove

be a woman like you in this

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

Armand was furious and

tightly, and finally, she

to die. She didn’t want

Armand was dumbfounded now.

This was Timothy's woman. It would be a serious mistake

might

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 princess! Please stop crying. Or else I will cry with

for Timothy, he got into the next car with

cared so much about Manfred

Manfred Shawn