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!

on with the

in fright, Rylee hurled herself forward to try to snatch Timothy’s phone. Timothy leaned

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

hung up, and Rylee collapsed on

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

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

matter so much to you for letting

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 me? What if he thinks I am a slut or

not even noticing how terrifying Timothy’s face

mess around with all these?

Biting his thin lips he

Creak!

happened, so he immediately stepped on the

bodyguards behind

in shock, and looked

then opened the door and got out

“Timothy!”

what she had

She must have said

complaining too

ordinary people would be angry, let alone a gang leader who

Mr. Wheeler is really angry and order

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

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

breath, and said,

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

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

the car door

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

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

cry. “Mr. Armand, oh please. Don’t scold me for that. The more you talk

the gang leader. He

but it just turned around and drove in the direction of

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

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

course!” Armand was furious and barked

tightly, and finally, she burst

didn’t want to die. She

Armand was dumbfounded now.

would be a serious mistake to make her

life might be

said was true. You are very safe, okay? You are even safer

into the next car with

about Manfred Shawn in her

Manfred