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.

want to be bothered

is ringing. Why didn’t you pick it

took out the phone. Seeing it was Felicia’s call, he immediately

still answered it,

party. They said you've gone. Where

tone was

something to deal with. I’ll call

hung up the

was so

hung up the phone so quickly. He’s so tired of

driving the car and looked at the

asked curiously, "So

Timothy didn’t want to mention

"Yeah, I got it!"

Rylee grinned.

helpless,

trance. She felt

couldn’t remember where she heard it

thought too

I met on the street, right? Is that beautiful girl? She also said that

don’t think so." Timothy held her index

himself, ‘You are

better go back. Your wife should be angry,

upset. He pulled a long face, "What wife? I do

not wife. But she is

raised his eyebrows and said, "You're so

happy for you! You have such a bad temper. I have

was that being Timothy’s

of women chasing him. Which man could withstand the temptation of beauty? Being Timothy’s wife had to endure loneliness. As the rich and powerful man, he wouldn’t often go

face to the window angrily. He didn’t look

Shit!

girl was so

she feel his

was just a

He was so mad!

said, "I think that she is not bad and looks pretty. Besides, she listens to you. It’s really good. You have to cherish her. As long as you have the patience to coax her, she

and patted Timothy’s

grabbed her hands on his shoulder. He used some force,

"What?"

his arms and

could actually hear

his heartbeat, she was inexplicable

doing? My jaw

she found that she couldn’t move at

"You…"

wrong with

he

he hug

Timothy’s rapid

"What are you doing…"