Wolf President Hooks Up

Rylee Carroll's eyelids twitched fiercely, and she turned to see Manfred Shawn in a panic.

Manfred said embarrassedly, “I'm being pushy again, am I? I just can't help wanting an answer from you. Anyway, this is my wish.”

Without saying anything, Rylee dug a spoonful of dessert and put it in her mouth.

But she thought to herself, “Manfred, I can't refuse your kindness, because it feels like my mom. I don't want to give it up.”

The atmosphere was inexplicably heartwarming.

Suddenly, Rylee's phone rang, which gave her a start.

Rylee hurriedly picked up the phone and saw that it was Timothy calling.

Why did Mr. Wheeler call her in the late night?

Rylee quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and cleared her throat. Then she answered the phone, “Hello?”

Timothy's clear and impassive voice came through immediately, “Are you sleeping?”

Rylee glanced at Manfred over there, slightly flustered, and replied, “Not yet.”

“Have you made the herbal soup?”

“Huh? Herbal soup?”

If not for Timothy’s reminder, Rylee would completely forget about the medicine.

Rylee held the phone and looked around to find it.

Manfred understood what she was doing, and helped her look for it. Eventually, they found it at the entrance of the door.

“What? Haven't you boiled it yet?” Timothy narrowed his eyes and raised his tone.

“Oh! Of course! Ha-ha! Of course I have boiled it!” Rylee quickly denied in fright.

While talking, she shook her head vividly, as if Timothy over the phone could see her shaking her head.

“Is it too bitter and hard to swallow, so you didn't drink it all?”

“How…how can that be? I've drunk it all. It can help me recover, so I don't mind it's bitter. Don't worry, I have drunk it all without leaving a single drop!”

Why did she feel that the medicine is Timothy's most favorite patented product? As if it will be a huge offense to him if she did not drink it.

Damn, even taking medicine can be dangerous.

you that you will bear serious consequences if you don’t drink it. If it goes cold, warm

speaks like a commander who was

know, I know, I know, I'll definitely drink it all. I'll warm it up if it's cold. I know that. You don't need

get recovered so that you can come

curled her lips. Hum, she already knew that this guy didn't

a capitalist,

appreciate you caring about me as a boss caring about his employee. I will get well as soon as

outside. He had to end this conversation hurriedly, “I am glad that you are aware of it. I’ll supervise you to take the medicine. Get some sleep. You

to work tomorrow and could get a paid leave, she was joyful again. Squinting her swollen eyes, she cheered, “You are so great, boss. Thank you for your kindness! Long live the

lips curling up into

up, the door was opened and Felicia ran in. Staring at Timothy curiously, Felicia questioned him, “Timothy, I called you several times and you didn’t answer me. Who are you

tender little

would not hand over the phone, but he changed the subject and said, “Didn’t you say that you want to make me a pizza? Are you finished with it yet? Come on, it's not

useless! I am not bragging. The pizza tasted really delicious. Hurry up. Go down and try Chef Felicia's

hand and ran out with

quietly stuffed his phone

and sadness disappeared. She gobbled down the dessert and took a gulp of milk tea. Feeling satisfied with the food, she sighed at Manfred, “Sometimes, someone can be so annoying that

pink face and couldn't help

Rylee shout out Timothy’s name

furrowed his eyebrows

did you get to

was riding my bike that day and...” Rylee spoke while making gestures with joy. Sometimes she even giggled

and couldn't help

Timothy, she probably didn't even notice

be... or maybe that Timothy can give

of a gang leader!” Rylee finished speaking, with

recalled the past, her expression didn’t show any sense of

if he tried to shake away the anxiety in his heart, comforting himself that Rylee didn't have feelings for Timothy at

That's it.

story is over. I should go to make you the herbal soup. Didn’t

time, I guess Mr. Wheeler will kick my head

boil the medicine for you.

the TV show happily, shouting to

against the kitchen door and looked at Rylee, heaving a sigh, “How I wish I could do this for you for the

and quickly turned her eyes away. Fearing to make Manfred misunderstand her, she fixed her eyes on the TV without stealing a glance

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table and sat down, “Don't be too surprised, your

to the servant childishly, and the servant immediately

“Our Felicia has been very capable since childhood, and whatever you cooked is just

eyes, “To cook for my dear Timothy for life. Of course I have to start working