Wolf President Hooks Up

Felicia was weeping tearfully, "For him, I began to learn to cook since I was a child. I tried to make myself become a virtuous woman. He said he liked the gentle woman. I even did not dare to scold servants, for fear that he dislikes me because I'm not too gentle. I wouldn’t do anything which would make him unhappy. But why does he still ignore me? I really do not know what kind of woman could make him leave me aside? "

Felicia cried, looking sad and helpless.

Hawk helped Felicia and sighed, "You're already good."

"What is the use! He doesn’t treat me as a woman! He always treats me as his sister! Why should I become his sister? I have no blood relationship with him! I don’t want to be his sister!"

Felicia cried and sadly leaned into the arms of Hawk.

Hawk squatted, gently patted Felicia on the back and whispered, "Don't be sad. I will not let anyone hurt you! Leave this to me. I will check out who the woman is. I'll kill her. Do not cry. Timothy will still be yours."

"Really?" Felicia tearfully raised her face and looked at Hawk, "Timothy would come to me?"

Hawk firmly nodded, "Yeah!! I promise you with my life!"

Felicia looked at Hawk.

Timothy drove Rylee home.

On the way, Timothy told Rylee, "In the future, do not go to such places, especially at night. It’s mixed. There are all kinds of people. You’re a girl. It’s dangerous."

Tonight…

Rylee nodded, looking like a well-behaved child, "It scared me tonight. If you do not come there in time, I really…"

Rylee could not go on. She turned around and looked at the night view out the window. She said, "It's not like to sell myself…"

Timothy felt nervous, and quickly saw Rylee.

Rylee turned her face.

There was sadness, anger and helplessness on her face.

She must have hated that man who took away her first night, right?

If she knew…

Timothy didn’t dare to think about it. He slowly closed his eyes.

Rylee turned around. As if she thought some funny things, she smiled and threw herself on Timothy, saying, "As long as I think of Kenneth’s embarrassed look, I’m happy. He’s so afraid of taking interview. Hey, are you sleepy yet? "

"No." Timothy opened his eyes. He looked at Rylee, touched her hair and said softly, "As long as you’re happy, it’s enough."

Rylee narrowed her eyes and snickered, "You seem to care about my feelings so much. Boss, if I can rest at home on the weekend, I will be happier. Do you agree to let me have a rest?"

Timothy rubbed her little nose, "I do not agree! Want to be lazy? No way."

Rylee spread her hands, "See, you just know to say sweet words."

Timothy quietly watched Rylee. He said to himself, “I just want to spend more time with you…”

The phone rang.

Timothy didn’t want to answer it.

he did not want to be bothered by

ringing. Why

Seeing it was Felicia’s call, he immediately

he still

the dinner party. They said you've gone. Where

tone was a little

He said, "I have something to deal with. I’ll

he hung

so angry that she almost

with me! He hung up the phone

and looked at the Felicia's face

curiously, "So quick?

want to mention

"Yeah, I got it!"

Rylee grinned.

helpless, "You

in trance. She felt

she couldn’t remember where

thought too

and said, "I know who called you. It’s the little beauty I met on the street, right? Is that beautiful girl? She also said

think so." Timothy held her

himself, ‘You are much

admit it? Well, you'd better go back. Your wife should be

immediately upset. He pulled a long face, "What wife? I do not have a

she is your

raised his eyebrows and said, "You're so happy that I have a

bad

that being Timothy’s wife

man could withstand the temptation of beauty?

turned his face to the window angrily. He didn’t look at Rylee, but to see out the

Shit!

girl was

his feelings

just a

He was so mad!

Besides, she listens to you. It’s really good. You have to cherish her. As long as

said and patted Timothy’s

suddenly grabbed her hands on his shoulder. He

"What?"

in his arms and lying

could actually hear

to his heartbeat, she was inexplicable peace of

doing? My

arms, but she found that

"You…"

wrong

he become like

hug her

Timothy’s rapid

"What are you doing…"