Wolf President Hooks Up

Rylee was chattering as usual, forcing the chopsticks into Timothy's hands, scooping two spoonsful of vegetables, and putting them on the plate.

Her sparkle eyes stared at Timothy's mouth, as if she was waiting for someone like a baby doll to open their mouth to eat.

Timothy was caught off guard by Rylee and started to eat.

When Rylee saw that he had started eating, her spirit was instantly relieved.

It was as if Timothy was her child, who has always been a picky eater, and now eventually he could feast on the food here at a time.

Rylee almost reached out to stroke Timothy's head a few times and complimented him cheaply.

Fortunately, she was still awake, and she didn't do the stupid thing.

Timothy eats silently and slowly.

Suddenly, he realized that this meal tasted so delicious.

When the nagging Rylee was around, the whole body can become warm, as if he was taking a sun bath even the food was much more delicious.

What a wonderful thing.

“Having some of these, and take more of those, you are so tall, how can you eat less than me? Don’t be a picky eater! Come, come on, eat more of this.”

Rylee was addicted to helping Timothy's with dishes, and she can't wait for Timothy to swallow all four dishes. It's better for him to eat the dishes as well.

Timothy was slightly happy, but he kept a cold expression on his face, and asked casually, “Have you eaten?”

“Of course, I have had the meal it!”

“Are you full?”

“Of course, I'm full! I'm never ashamed of my own stomach!”

Timothy nodded slightly.

He frowned suddenly and looked up suspiciously at Rylee who was sitting on the handle of his chair, “Why are you supervising my eating like a supervisor?”

Rylee said cheerfully, “You think I'm willing to supervise you? It was Uncle Armand and the others...”

The words suddenly stopped. She didn’t dare to speak.

Rylee stared at Timothy.

Sure enough, Timothy was so shrewd that even though he had only heard some parts of the truth, he had already guessed most of the reason. He frowned and slammed his chopsticks on the table.

“Armand threatened you to come in and delivered food?”

Rylee nodded aggrievedly and explained, “Actually, even if I am ten times braver, I don't dare to come to you and supervise you having lunch, really, I don't dare to do so. Please, don’t get mad, don’t get mad at me.”

Timothy's face was cold, “If Armand hadn't threatened you to come in, you wouldn't have come to deliver the food, would you?”

Rylee rubbed his nose, “Yeah. But I should have come to deliver food, they all said I was the one who made you so angry that you didn't eat...”

Why the more she explained, the angrier Mr. Wheeler's expression is?

“You, get out.”

Timothy turned his face away.

“What?”

Rylee was overwhelmed.

Get out for real?

did she feel that Mr. Wheeler was angrier than

this, would Uncle

came in, Uncle Armand had said that, if Mr. Wheeler couldn't eat the lunch happily and comfortably, he would make the big dog bite her ass when she came

understand me? I want

frowned irritably and pushed Rylee's ass off

no choice but to pack up the dishes and walked

temples

old butler were surprised

did you come out so soon?

looked at the plate, and it seemed that some of it had been

asked Rylee, “Is

Very happy! Mr. Wheeler also praised me for the five-star service! Look, he has eaten all these dishes, come on, keep your eyes open. This is the trace and the proof what his eating. What do you think, Uncle Armand, you

Rylee bowed to Armand.

and said, “Actually there are no

You lied to me!

we raise are in factories

believe what you say in the future. It's disrespectful for the

the sofa and

to the study suddenly opened and

was so frightened that she sat up straight and stopped

the old butler were

walked upstairs and said, “Armand, get the

the future? Why are

Armand looked puzzled.

“Cut the crap!”

head, not

you guys went to work in the company, what about me? What

You're here to

stammered and retorted, “I, I am not fooling around! I am doing

didn't do much work

Wheeler last night anyway! That was a

She was also hardworking!

formal suit and went downstairs, with a gorgeous face,

the sofa and watched Timothy

happened last night was more beneficial to

look at Rylee and rushed out like the

and looked out,

at home, she can finally calm

night was so dreamy and

was also a thorn in her

up. With the conversation of “Yes, yes” and “Yes, will do”, the butler kept talking and

lying on the sofa, eyes closed, while her mind was in

tell whether she should cry or be happy about

“Ms. Carroll?”

butler's voice

“Oh? Is there something I can help, Uncle

old butler handed over a piece

“Oh? For me? What?”

took the paper curiously, glanced at it, and

her teeth, “When did

receive a call from Mr. Wheeler, and I then wrote down what he said. Mr. Wheeler said, he wanted you to do

viciously, “After all these businesses, and this is the final order from her! Alright, this boy has some

butler's eyelids

Ms. Carroll call their Mr. Wheeler by the title of “boy”? Oh, it’s disrespect,

and looked at

were