Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 625: You Can’t Wear This Dress

Timothy reluctantly let go of the softness in his hand. Then his hand moved downwards along her hips to her thigh, rubbing. “The hemline is too short to cover your thigh...”

“Ah-- I got it. I got it. Get your hand away from me! I know what you mean.”

Rylee’s body turned hot, and she blushed because of Timothy’s actions.

Timothy slowly moved away from her. If not, he couldn’t bear it any longer.

“Hence, you are my maid and have dressed like this. Shouldn’t I be angry?”

“Yes, you should. Indeed.” Rylee had no strength to fight back. She could only nod hard.

“Shouldn’t I punish you?”

“Yes, you should.”

Timothy glanced at her coldly. Suddenly, he frowned. “Is the zipper of your dress on the back? Can you zip it up?”

Rylee blurted out, “Of course not. I asked Manfred for help...”

“Did Manfred help you to zip it up?” Timothy’s eyes turned fierce suddenly. Rylee shivered in fear.

“Hmm... Well... No one else was with us at that time, so...”

She couldn’t help cursing when explaining to Timothy, feeling like a wife being caught adultery and explaining to her husband.

Timothy narrowed his eyes and said icily, “How I wish to cut his hands.”

“Pardon me?” Rylee didn’t hear him clearly, tilting her head to look at him.

“Nothing.”

“You muttered something.”

Timothy turned to look at Rylee. “I said you looked uglier than a hippo in this dress.”

Rylee lowered her head and mumbled, “Really? At least I can get sixty points out of a hundred, can’t I?”

Timothy glanced at her, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number. “Armand, got me a shawl. Hurry.”

“What do you need a shawl?” Rylee tugged his sleeve.

“Shush. Or do you want to have the punishment again?”

Rylee covered her lips quickly, widened her eyes in fear, and shook her head at him.

Timothy gritted his teeth when seeing her expression. He heaved a sigh deeply. “You made me nuts.”

He turned around to avoid looking at her.

Rylee lowered her head, rubbing her high heels against the floor.

Mr. Wheeler said he was going nuts. Sure enough, he disliked her.

She wondered why she couldn’t please him.

It was okay if she had offended others, like the three girls from the Carroll family. She deliberately offended them. However, Timothy was a gangster leader. She had offended him. Did it mean she would live in danger?

sighing for being so

heard a voice, “Excuse me,

door, opened it, and took

closed the

nose almost went flat because of

Timothy said to Rylee with a darkened

walked to

moved too fast that she directly bumped into

gritted his

little thing kept hitting on

I’m sorry. I’m so sorry for being careless. Did

She patted his

had to cough to cover his aroused

with

had decided to fawn on this bad-tempered gangster

it. Rolling his eyes at her,

was scared. She instantly stood upright and

the shawl, and put it on

Is it for me? It looks pretty. Armand has good

pulled the shawl

exposing

won’t do it again...” Rylee shrank his

“Ok.”

“Well...”

wondered what she wanted to speak, squinting at

hollow laughs. “Haha... Mr. Wheeler... Can you not kiss me for punishment in the future? My respiratory system isn’t

Timothy blushed.

was pretty dark in

a death wish, huh? Time

door open and walked

listen to my suggestion?” Rylee pouted and stomped

numb. Does Mr. Wheeler have kissing dependence? What’s so good about mixing

realized that the essential icons

be punishing

in this way, so he was so skilled in

he used the same

of a sudden, the scene that Timothy grabbed Kenneth and kissed him

too

walked out of the

as she walked out, Armand stopped

wait for

“Why?”

stretched her neck, only to find that Timothy had already stepped

was bright and

dilemma, “It’s for your own good.

Timothy just likes

his forehead

Rylee dislike Timothy so

sorry

suddenly looked at Armand with a smile. “Armand, have you been

He’s so short-tempered, worse

by Timothy whenever practicing Kung Fu, causing soreness in his body for

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