Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 611: Can’t Accept Your Request

‘Right! I should call my creditor, Timothy, and beg him to get Kenneth to accept my interview. That is the best idea ever! I am brilliant.’ Rylee thought to herself.

...

After thinking about it, Rylee found Timothy’s phone number and called him.

Timothy was having a meeting with several bosses of the subsidiaries. All of these bosses were sitting humbly and waiting to get reprimanded.

The progress of this quarter did not reach the satisfaction of Timothy. Since he was the most critical and strict, he was about to scold them severely.

Suddenly, Timothy’s phone buzzed.

When he was about to reject the call, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the phone screen and found that it was a call from Rylee. He immediately frowned and felt a sudden excitement all over.

He wondered, ‘This girl actually took the initiative to call me?’

He was immediately surprised.

Timothy quickly took the phone. After pondering, he waved at the several men across him and instructed indifferently, “That’s all for today. You guys can leave first.”

Several bosses all froze in disbelief. After coming to a realization, they all slipped away.

They couldn't believe how lucky they were to be able to retreat!

After going out, a boss whispered to the people around him, “I do not know who the caller was, but that person was able to make an exception for the boss to answer his phone at work. That person is too incredible! We are indeed lucky today.”

“Could it be that the boss’s parents are calling? Perhaps they are critically ill or something?”

“Shh! Our boss doesn't have any parents at all! Don’t spread the word, or you’ll be a dead man!”

Timothy turned around in the executive chair and at the multitude of people below through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Only then did he pick up the phone.

“Hello?”

“Is it Mr. Wheeler?” Rylee’s sly voice rang out. Surprisingly, it tickled Timothy’s ears.

“No.”

“Huh? How is it not? This is obviously your voice!” Rylee complained with a pout.

She thought, ‘What the hell is Timothy doing? Does he think I can’t recognize his unique voice?’

Timothy raised his eyebrows. “There is only the Timothy you know here, not Mr. Wheeler.”

Not again. Rylee rolled her eyes.

“Alright, alright, it is my fault for addressing you wrongly again. Are you happy now? Timothy, are you happy now? Others would be happy with people addressing them respectfully, but you are the other way around. You insist on wanting me to call you by your name, Timothy.”

Timothy spoke, “To others, of course, I would prefer the first one. But to you... I can’t be your elder.”

Rylee was in a bit of a trance for a while.

She wondered, what did he mean?

did he mean by he couldn't be her

that mean he could only be her

ask you a

his temple with one finger and a graceful posture. “Well, I knew you would not find me for nothing. You will not

Hm, what's that about?

think of you. I really will. Who asked you

you need me

here’s the case. My teacher has assigned me an interview task. If I were to succeed in the interview, I would get a

was rambling, Timothy

Pay him off sooner?

the outcome

and went on, “My teacher

“Huh?” Timothy frowned.

Kenneth Keith?

Kenneth’s contact information, but you do. Can you

a moment. “Is this

great opportunity to improve my professional ability

Kenneth’s contact number. But how are you going to

off her

Mr. Wheeler for someone else’s contact number is a small matter. How could he blackmail me for such a

How else

body.” Once Timothy said

woman before. He

meant. She gritted her teeth, “Do you have to be so extreme? I am only asking you for a contact

her heart with

gratitude with

Goodness, she was blushing!

believe Mr. Wheeler was

Daaaang it.

text message notification rang

took her phone and glanced at it. It was a text message from Timothy.

her

Wheeler is harsh and bad-tempered, it

getting Kenneth’s contact number, she felt like it was a cinch

looking at the document when his phone

up the phone and looked at it. It was a phone call from

“Boss…”

wants to find you

conversation with this sentence, which made Kenneth

wondered who was

“Boss, I…”

how to deal

“I…”

this matter correctly, I think

directly hung up the phone. He did not even give Kenneth a chance to catch

purely Timothy’s resolute and decisive style.

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