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 than

out like this, would Uncle Armand let the dog

eat the lunch happily and comfortably,

understand me? I want you to

irritably and pushed Rylee's ass off the

choice but to pack up the dishes and walked

out, Timothy rubbed his temples irritably,

surprised that Rylee came out

you come out so soon? Has Mr. Wheeler eaten the

looked at the plate, and it seemed that

and asked Rylee, “Is boss

Very happy! Mr. Wheeler also praised me for the five-star service! Look, he has eaten all these dishes, come on, keep your eyes

Rylee bowed to Armand.

“Actually there are no

You lied

the huge dogs we raise

Uncle Armand, I will never believe what you say in the future. It's disrespectful for the old to

leaned on the sofa and grabbed the fruit to

door to the study suddenly

she sat up straight and

the old butler were silent and

anyone, walked upstairs and said, “Armand, get the car ready, I'll

we decide to spend weekends in the future? Why are we going to do to work in

Armand looked puzzled.

“Cut the crap!”

bowed his head, not daring to speak any

asked Armand, “Well, Uncle Armand, you guys went to

You're here to be

retorted, “I, I am not fooling around! I am doing my job

that she really didn't do much work

slept with Mr. Wheeler last night anyway! That was a very tiring

She was also hardworking!

a gorgeous

watched Timothy

reminded herself once again: what happened last

look at Rylee

to the door in barefoot, clawed at the glass and looked out, she was relieved until she

at home, she

night was so

a thorn in

old butler walked over to and pick it up. With the conversation of “Yes, yes” and

lying on the sofa, eyes closed,

couldn't even tell whether she should cry or

“Ms. Carroll?”

voice sounded beside

eyes, “Oh? Is there something I can help,

you.” The old butler handed over a

“Oh? For me? What?”

it, and she was shocked by

her teeth, “When did this

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

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

old butler's eyelids

by the title of “boy”? Oh, it’s disrespect, it’s

rubbed her eyes and looked at the

were