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?

nose, sighing for being so

on the door. Then they heard a voice, “Excuse me, Boss. It’s me. Armand. I’m

door, opened it, and took

he closed the door

flat because

here,” Timothy said to Rylee with a darkened

walked to him

directly bumped into his chest.

gritted his

little thing kept hitting on

sorry for being

on a flattering smile, afraid to offend Timothy. She patted his

had to cough to cover his aroused

wrong with your throat? Do

decided to fawn on this

buy it. Rolling his eyes at her, he said, “Stop

stood upright

shawl,

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

shawl

such exposing dress in

I understand. I won’t do it again...” Rylee shrank

“Ok.”

“Well...”

what she wanted to speak,

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

Timothy blushed.

was pretty dark in

huh? Time

pulled the door open and walked

listen to my suggestion?” Rylee pouted and

breathe. My tongue is still numb. Does

that the essential icons

quirk should be punishing

seemed Timothy always punished others in this way, so he was

he used the

and kissed him wildly as a punishment appeared in

That’s too

of the room

walked out,

for a moment before

“Why?”

to find that Timothy had already stepped into the

bright and crowded over

dilemma, “It’s for your own good. Boss has said

at him. “Again? Timothy just likes to

rubbed his

Rylee dislike Timothy

sorry for

with a smile. “Armand, have you

He’s so short-tempered, worse than

Timothy whenever practicing Kung Fu,

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