Wolf President Hooks Up

"What did he mean? Does he mean that I’m so stupid and can’t understand his feelings? In fact, he wants to say that he falls in love with me? I have a good imagination. How it possible! How could the richest man in the country love me? What does he mean? I'm going crazy! It’s such a torture!"

Rylee stomp her feet, turned and ran into the house.

Upstairs, there was a flashing figure in the room.

Manfred walked away from the window, restlessly lit up the cigarette.

Rylee came back at midnight. Besides, it was Timothy who drove her home.

So annoyed!

When Timothy came back to the villa, Felicia walked up to him like a bird. She smiled and said, "Is it cold outside? You must be tired, right? Give the bag to me."

Timothy watched Felicia’s face.

He thought this girl must be furious. But she looked so normal.

"Ok."

Timothy said.

Into the house, he was sitting on the sofa.

Felicia had quickly brought over a cup of hot juice "Drink it quickly. It’s very healthy."

Timothy looked at Felicia and slowly took over the cup. Then he drank it a little bit.

Felicia sat next to Timothy and massaged him, "Are you tired? I can give you a massage."

Timothy frowned, shook away Felicia’s hands, and stood up. He said coldly, "Felicia, do not interfere my work. Do not run out to look for me. I have my own things. Don’t be self-willed."

Felicia bit her lips and smiled awkwardly.

Timothy didn’t see her. He said, "I’m tired. I have to go up to rest. Good night. Well, when you have time, give a call to your father. He’s worried about you."

Then, Timothy walked to the upstairs.

Felicia stood there and clenched her fists. She felt so angry.

The next day, Rylee woke up early. She patted Timothy’s coat a few times, folded it and stuffed it into the bag.

She did not know what brand Timothy’s clothes was. So after coming back last night, she also specifically checked it on the Internet. Then she was surprised.

OMG! This coat looked very simple. But it was tens of thousands dollars.

Tens of thousands! She could not ruin it or get it dirty.

Rylee carried a bag down the stairs. She even didn’t have breakfast. She walked out of the house.

Her bike was carried back by Timothy’s car. She patted the seat and jumped into the bike, which was like a boy.

Manfred drove the car behind her. He rolled down the window and asked Rylee, "Let me drive you to school? It’s cold now. Don’t ride it."

a smile, "It's okay. Even if it snows, I can hold on. Just do the

she made a

smiling, but the window of back seats rolled down.

Rylee was surprised!

car! What was it going

she smiled faintly and said, “Rylee is always healthy. I’m

who would use "sturdy" to describe other

Caroline. She rolled her

and rode the bike,

was afraid that Rylee would think too much. So he quickly explained to Rylee, "Caroline doesn’t feel

Rylee said, "I'm

ways but to accelerate slowly. Gradually,

looked back at Rylee and then looked at

pulled a

anyway, she will know it sooner

didn’t answer, but just

for a while. Then she saw a few cars parked

was sharp-eyed and recognized that

to the car, Timothy opened the door and got out

tie. Today, Timothy looked so

Timothy was

How do you come

out of

She smiled brightly.

he meant last night. But she just didn’t dare to

I would

to my

got up early this morning.

came over to move

on

"Have you

not! You treat me for

"Okay."

her face. Rylee

so cold. How about I going here to drive you to school every day? You don’t have

Rylee was shocked.

say the same words as

How could I always trouble you? Besides, it’s also an exercise. If I do

blurted out, ‘Actually, I do not need you to

went straight to

here. Juts two of

laughed, "Rest assured. It’s clean

dare to serve you bad food, take a stick

laughed, "Well, listen to

thought of something, and asked, "How is that

you punched him,

guess he will surely not dare to bully girls in

Rylee’s head and secretly said to himself, ‘Yes,