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,

this room, wandered around that room, and finally ran to Timothy’s chair. Timothy’s chair was sitting toward the only computer that she wanted to use to play games for

she couldn’t expect that, Timothy’s computer required the password to access. Rylee has entered

doing at Mr.

came in and notice Rylee immediately. He was frightened by Rylee’s behavior of

computer was full of classified documents, and if she was a commercial

it won't break if I sit

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

Rylee insisted, “No way!”

you, you, come down right now!” The young man walked over,

also very stubborn. So she grabbed the table hard to show

you doing!” Timothy's voice suddenly came out. The young man suddenly raised his head, but

only see Timothy rush to the man's side in

Bang!

Rylee covered her ears.

a man who was about 1.8m tall, was easily thrown into the corner of the

groaned in

his eyes, yelled in a low

“Yes... I'm sorry...”

severe pain, got up,

Timothy's brutality and strength. Her

okay? Did he hurt

what Timothy cared

okay, I'm okay.” Rylee suddenly came back to reality and shook her head. “Actually, he didn't make

say much anymore. He pressed the external call button, said quickly and decisively, “The boy who went out just

“Yes, Mr. Wheeler.”

woman's voice

that a staff member was laid off, the woman was as calm as

I am still here, come on. That boy wasn’t so guilty. He was also making a hard decision. Why do you

files in his hand and said flatly, “I won't spare anyone who

Rylee was startled.

of warmth

seconds later she suddenly came to realize a fact, “Hey, you have always bullied me and hurt me the most! Why don't you judge yourself

his eyelids, took a look at Rylee without any expression. He then stretched out his hand and squeezed

you. Just make a call and Kenneth Keith will listen to you. I’ve been behaving well recently, and I’ve never annoyed you. And I even serve you tea.

doing what he had to do, and Rylee

the sofa with exhaustion, sighing with

and raised his head to look at the

you need my help? Do you want to make a

and smiled to

temples. “Aren't you hungry? It's lunch

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

then I won't force you. I'll order my own food

said, Timothy took out a few takeaway

he had completely ignored her. Then she got up and walked to Timothy. She sat next to

in, she saw

chair. A girl huddled with him on 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

looked at the waiting

secretary didn't dare to talk too much