Wolf President Hooks Up

Timothy was quite smug in his heart, but he said, “Remember, don't take this opportunity to harass me anymore.”

Rylee's expression was stunned, and she mumbled, “I promise I will not do that.”

Come on, in Timothy mind, she was like a horny girl who want to hug whoever she meets.

Timothy sat on the sofa. While Rylee bent over, she was bending down and tying a tie on him.

This posture was so tiring!

Why was this tie so hard to put on?

Unknowingly, Rylee sat on Timothy's lap and continued what she was doing.

Timothy was afraid of Rylee leaning back. So both of his hands were still behind her waist.

Rylee was very concentrated on her work and put all her mind in it. She was concentrated on the tie without noticing that their faces were so close to each other at all.

She didn’t even realize that Timothy was staring at her deeply and desirably.

The breath of the two people melted together.

“Well, it's done! Wow, I'm pretty good at this. Check it out, how beautiful and neat the tie is.”

Rylee tilted her head while she admired her job of tying and smiled.

“Yeah.” Timothy patted Rylee's ass. “Why did you lean so close to me? You are really good at groping man.”

“What?”

“I am talking about you, when are you gonna get up from me?”

Timothy pretended to glare at her, and Rylee realized that she was sitting on his lap!

“Oh! Sorry! I didn't notice... I am not doing this intentionally...”

Rylee wished that she could have more mouths to tell him her grievances.

Timothy has stood up straight. His body was tall and straight, full of masculinity.

Rylee chased behind him to explain how innocent she was.

Timothy suddenly stopped and turned around. Rylee didn't notice that so her whole body bumped into his back.

Timothy said coolly, “According to what you said, you did those purposefully before.”

Well…

Rylee was dumbfounded.

Why was she always defeated by Timothy in debate?!

“I, I, I...”

Before Rylee figured out how to retort, Timothy has already gone out for meeting.

Rylee fell down on the sofa in frustration, rolling around in a huff.

to the meeting, Rylee was left alone

ran to Timothy’s chair. Timothy’s chair was sitting toward the only computer that she wanted to use to play games for a

she couldn’t expect that, Timothy’s computer required the password to

are you doing

in and notice Rylee immediately. He was frightened by Rylee’s behavior of sitting at the table and he scolded

classified documents, and if she was a commercial spy, it would be a huge

precious, and it won't break if I sit on it. Why are

Who permit you to go to President Wheeler's office! Come down right

Rylee insisted, “No way!”

The young man walked over, grabbed Rylee's arm

also very stubborn. So she grabbed the table hard

young man suddenly raised

Timothy rush to the man's side in no time,

Bang!

Rylee covered her ears.

tall, was easily thrown into the corner of the

in pain because

eyes, yelled in a low

“Yes... I'm sorry...”

endured the severe pain, got

Her mouth was still slightly opened out of

okay? Did

was what Timothy cared

“Actually, he didn't make any serious mistakes. He is also dedicated

pressed the external call button, said quickly and decisively, “The boy who went out

“Yes, Mr. Wheeler.”

melodious and calm woman's voice came

was laid off, the

on. That boy wasn’t so guilty. He was also making a hard decision. Why do you

hand and said flatly, “I won't

Rylee was startled.

a trace of warmth in her

fact, “Hey, you have always bullied

took a look at Rylee without any expression. He then stretched out his

doing his job in the office, Rylee chased behind his ass and kept nagging, “Come on, please do me a favor. It's a piece of cake for you. Just make a call and Kenneth Keith will listen to you. I’ve been behaving well recently, and

kept doing what he had to do, and Rylee did not

sofa with exhaustion, sighing with her

at the girl's posture, couldn't

you need my help? Do you want to make a

smiled to see

his temples. “Aren't you hungry? It's

she was almost dead, “I would rather be starved to

force you. I'll order my own food

out a few takeaway food

bitter face only to found that he had completely ignored her. Then she got up and walked to Timothy. She sat

female secretary walked in, she saw an

the chair, but she was sitting half of her butt on President Wheeler’s lap. The girl’s

about you, I want to eat this, this, this, and this! By the

one arm around Rylee's body, looked at the waiting secretary

too much and went