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?

Mr. Wheeler was angrier

out like this, would Uncle Armand let the dog bite

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

want you

frowned irritably and pushed Rylee's ass off the

pack up the dishes and walked

his temples irritably, shoving all

old butler were surprised that Rylee came out

out so soon? Has Mr. Wheeler

at the plate, and it seemed

frowned and asked

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

Rylee bowed to Armand.

and said, “Actually there are

lied

the huge dogs we raise are in

say in the future.

and grabbed the fruit

the study suddenly

sat up straight and

old butler were silent

at anyone, walked upstairs and said, “Armand, get the car ready,

future? Why are we going to do to work in the company

Armand looked puzzled.

“Cut the crap!”

head, not daring to speak any

Armand, you guys went to work in the company, what

You're here to be your no-job-to-do-but-still-get-paid

am not fooling around! I am

admitted that she really didn't do much work

with Mr. Wheeler last night anyway! That

She was also hardworking!

formal suit and went downstairs, with a gorgeous face, a graceful figure, and a firm

on the sofa and watched

once again: what happened last

didn't even look at Rylee

the glass and looked

not at home, she can finally calm down a

night was so dreamy and

also a thorn

old butler walked over to and pick it up. With the conversation of “Yes, yes” and “Yes, will do”, the butler kept talking and nodded in

on the sofa, eyes closed, while her

cry or be happy

“Ms. Carroll?”

voice sounded beside

eyes, “Oh? Is there

for you.” The old butler handed

“Oh? For me? What?”

paper curiously, glanced at it, and she

her teeth, “When did this

have heard it, too. I just receive a call from Mr. Wheeler, and I then wrote down what he said. Mr. Wheeler said, he

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

butler's eyelids

by the title

rubbed her eyes and looked at the paper

requirements were written