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

chair. Timothy’s chair was sitting toward the only computer that she wanted to

expect that, Timothy’s computer required the password to access. Rylee has

you doing at

behavior of sitting at the table and he scolded Rylee for rushing

she was a commercial spy, it would

made of precious, and it won't break

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

Rylee insisted, “No way!”

you, you, you, come down right now!” The young man walked over, grabbed Rylee's arm and tried

she grabbed the table hard to show

Timothy's voice suddenly came out. The young man suddenly raised his head,

see Timothy rush to

Bang!

Rylee covered her ears.

easily thrown into the corner of the wall by Mr.

The young man groaned in pain

eyes, yelled in a low

“Yes... I'm sorry...”

man endured the severe pain, got up, and stumbled

frightened by Timothy's brutality and strength. Her mouth

Did he

what Timothy cared

Rylee suddenly came back to reality and shook her head. “Actually, he didn't make any serious mistakes. He is

button, said quickly and decisively, “The

“Yes, Mr. Wheeler.”

calm woman's voice came from

off, the woman was as calm as hearing a weather

am still here, come on. That boy wasn’t so guilty. He was also making a

out the files in his hand and said

Rylee was startled.

a trace of warmth in

fact, “Hey, you have always bullied me and hurt me the most! Why don't you judge

raised his eyelids, took a look at Rylee without any expression. He then

“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

kept doing what he had to do, and Rylee

slumped on the sofa with exhaustion, sighing with

a project and raised his head to look at the girl's

help?

and smiled

temples. “Aren't you hungry? It's

was almost dead, “I would rather be starved to death!

force you. I'll order my

took out a few takeaway food

face only to found that he had completely ignored her. Then

in, she saw

but she was sitting half of her butt on President Wheeler’s lap. The girl’s little head was snuggled into President Wheeler’s chest.

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

body, looked at the waiting secretary

secretary didn't dare to talk too much and went out after