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?

that Mr. Wheeler was angrier than

out like this, would Uncle Armand

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 dog bite her ass when

understand me? I want you to get

frowned irritably and pushed Rylee's

no choice but to pack up

Timothy rubbed his temples irritably,

and the old butler were surprised that Rylee came out so

did you come out so soon?

old butler looked at the plate, and it seemed that some of

asked Rylee, “Is

come on, keep your eyes open. This is the trace and the proof what his eating. What do you think, Uncle Armand, you must not

Rylee bowed to Armand.

coughed and said, “Actually there are no dogs

You lied to

we raise

in the future. It's disrespectful for the old to

leaned on the sofa and grabbed the fruit to

the study suddenly opened and Timothy stepped

so frightened that she sat up straight and

Armand and the old butler were silent and bowed their

didn't look at anyone, walked upstairs and said, “Armand, get the car ready, I'll go to the office after I get

we decide to spend weekends in the future? Why

Armand looked puzzled.

“Cut the crap!”

his head, not daring to speak any

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

You're here to

I am not fooling around! I am doing my job every

really didn't do much work

last night

She was also hardworking!

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

and watched

happened last night was more

even look at Rylee and rushed out like the

barefoot, clawed at the glass and looked out, she was relieved

she can finally calm down

was so

a thorn in

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

sofa, eyes closed, while

whether she should cry or be happy about

“Ms. Carroll?”

voice

Is there something I can

for you.” The old butler handed

“Oh? For me? What?”

curiously, glanced at it,

“When did this

now, you must have heard it, too. I just receive a call from Mr. Wheeler, and I then wrote down what he said. Mr. Wheeler said, he wanted you to do that based on

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

butler's eyelids

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

her eyes and looked at the paper

requirements were