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!

Rylee’s chaotic gestures, unaffected, and kept on with the

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

my company. Yes, it is Rylee Carroll, she needs to stay at my place at weekend. Tell your brother-in-law. I think your brother-in-law will not disagree with it if you are the one telling him the

and Rylee collapsed on the

agreed. He will tell your father about this. You can relax and live in my house without

Rylee’s

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

it matter so much to you for letting Manfred know about

“Really, if Manfred knows about this, what would he think of me? What if he

even noticing how

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

Biting his thin lips he

Creak!

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

cars of bodyguards behind all

stopped complaining in shock, and

door and got out of the car

“Timothy!”

what she had

have

complaining

people would be angry, let alone a gang leader who was ruling the whole

really angry

but why the

Armand yelled anxiously, “Boss!”

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

Armand murmured, “Boss...”

Boss, please calm down!

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

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

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

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 so cruel? Can’t you

to cry. “Mr. Armand, oh please. Don’t scold me

the gang leader. He might just throw her into

car started moving, but it just turned around and drove in

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

trembling. “Mr. Armand, would Mr.

was furious and barked without

and finally, she burst

die. She didn’t want to

Armand was dumbfounded now.

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

life might be in

very safe, okay? You are even safer than me. Please, my little princess! Please

Timothy, he got into the next

cared so much about Manfred Shawn

like Manfred