Wolf President Hooks Up

Her dignity! How awkward is this?
Rylee pouted and fell into depressed for a while. But she couldn't hold back the hunger and began to dine with a knife and fork.
Her small cheeks were bulging, and her big eyes were searching around.
She was poisoned, and Mr. Wheeler sacrificed his body to save her life with his body and practical actions.
In this way, Mr. Wheeler was still a very loyal guy. And also, he had a warm heart. At least, he had done his best to her.
In any case, she was just a maid of Timothy, and a bad girl who damaged his Bugatti. He had sacrificed his will of sex... to save
her. It's really kind of her.
Rylee kept on wondering, nodding her head.
Suddenly, her mind came out with Timothy's beautiful sleeping face in the morning.
So cute!
Unexpectedly, when the boss of underworld was asleep, his face could also look cute and childish on. How could he be so cute!
Thinking of the picture of him standing up and naked in front of her, with strong muscles, especially the giant and majestic cock...
That was so attractive and horny!
God, did she really have sex with such an alluring Mr. Wheeler for six hours last night?
He said that she enjoyed it very much last night, that she had enjoy orgasms for countless times... It's such a pity that she
remembered nothing. Why didn't she remember a little bit?
Now it's no use trying to rewind the feeling of orgasms last night. How could she be so stupid!
If some other strange man saved her life and detoxified herself in that way, then she will be depressed for a lifetime.
But why would she feel so satisfied and enjoyable when the one who slept with her was Timothy?
“I molested and slept with the peerless beauty Timothy. Ha, ha, it's obviously that I am the winner.”
Biting her chopsticks in her mouth, Rylee squinted and smiled.

Then she realized what kind of daydream she was having again. She slapped herself on the head with her small hands.
Rylee, wake up, the kind of nonsense are you thinking?
You need to make this clear. You're the unlucky bastard who got laid inexplicably! How could you smile like that?
If you are a virtuous and traditional woman, the most important thing you should do now is to cry and try to kill yourself.
Armand came in from outside and saw Rylee sitting alone at the dining table, with her expression changing from time to time.
She was sitting in the enormous dining room in such a petite figure, she was like a little baby.
“Cough! Ms. Carroll. Have you recovered?”
Armand asked while smirking.
Rylee was startled. she then turned around to checked out who was coming, only to see Armand. With that grin, she said, “Uncle
Armand... wait, what did you just ask me?”
Have I recovered?
What's the meaning?
Could it be that... he also knew what happened to her last night?
Armand also immediately realized that he was saying the wrong words. With some awkward smile, he said hurriedly, “Please go
on eating. I won't disturb you. I'll go find the boss.”
Armand fled as Rylee puffed out her cheeks and stared at her suspiciously.
Rylee pouted, “Oh god, he must know about this too! Ah, ah, maybe everyone in the freaking universe knows what happened
between me and Mr. Wheeler last night? I had better go to hell! Everyone knows about Mr. Wheeler giving up his sperm to save
me. If I don't repay him, would I be cast aside by people all over the world?”
When Armand walked into the study, Timothy was facing the window with his back to Armand, thinking about something.
Armand was about to speak when he heard Timothy letting out a small sigh.
What was the boss worried about?

That even made the boss sigh secretly?
“Boss...”
“Yes?”
Timothy didn't turn around, snorted, still staring out the window absentmindedly.
“The combat readiness of the opponent who came to attack last night has been investigated.”
“Oh?”
Timothy then turned his chair around and looked at Armand.
Armand glanced at Timothy and was shocked by Timothy's heroic beauty.
The balance of male and female could really benefit people’s spirits. After an enjoyable and satisfying nighttime, the boss was
looking good today.
“The weapons they used are all from the original factories in Europe.”
“Hmph, just like I expected.” Timothy sneered, “It looks like there's a shark ambushing around us!”
“Then what do we do?”
“Nothing. We need to wait and see what will happen. First, I have to find out what he really is and what he wants to do.”
“Yes.”
Armand stepped back.
Rylee was lying on the couch with her head down and feet up, startling Armand first.
“Ms. Carroll, what are you doing?”
It's as scary as a ghost.
“Oh, I'm doing a handstand. So that my blood could flow to my head to help me think clearer.”
Rylee replied as if she was doing something great.

Armand's mouth twitched.
Armand ran to the kitchen and saw the old butler checking the hygiene there. He picked a piece of meat, ate it, and asked,
“Butler, have Mr. Wheeler had his meal yet?”
“Oh...no!” The old butler sighed worriedly, “Mr. Wheeler has been waiting for Ms. Carroll just now and has not eaten anything.
After Ms. Carroll came down to eat, the two of them said something in secret. Then, Mr. Wheeler was pissed off by Ms. Carroll.
Mr. Wheeler didn't eat anything! I'm so heartbroken.”
“Ah?” Armand was shocked. “Rylee made our boss run away with anger? Well, I was wondering why the boss was still sighing,
when I entered the study just now. This Rylee indeed is a tricky guy!”
“Well, I am not that tricky...”
Rylee leaned against the door, muttering mournfully.
Armand and the old butler turned around in fright. Rylee had come in for a while, leaning on the wall over there.
The old butler quickly and secretly stabbed Armand. That gesture meant, Oops, we both spoke ill of others behind their backs
and now we were so fucked up.
Armand simply stopped fooling around and said angrily, “Well, Rylee, what's the matter with you? Why did you piss our boss off?
At least you have a heart to feel how did my boss treat you?”
Rylee nodded quickly, “Of course I can feel it. I can feel that Mr. Wheeler is very nice to me! Really! I know that!”
He is my life saver...
“Since you understand that all, then why were you pissing him off just now?”
“How can I have pissed him off!”
She didn't think she had done anything mean to him.
“Some of us had witnessed that our boss is so angry with you! He even went to the study room! Our boss hasn't eaten his meal
yet! Well, you, however, eat like a pig.”
Armand's nostrils snapped open in anger.

Rylee puffed out her face.
What the hell? why did they say she looked like a pig?
she was not!
“I thought he had eaten it. Who knew that he hadn't?”
The old butler also joined the side of scolding Rylee. He frowned and said, “Our respectful Mr. Wheeler, have been waiting for
you all the time without eating. But when you came, Mr. Wheeler was so angry that he walked away without even eating a single
bite. Taking meal abnormally would damage the body. When I think about this, my heart feels so sad for our boss... woo woo...”
***
Rylee's mouth twitched.
No way, as the conversation went on, she turned out to be a sinner through the ages.
“Okay, okay! Please stop talking!”
Rylee raised her hand and surrendered, “If you insist that was all because of me, then I will bear the responsibility, okay? I'll
atone for my sins right away, and I'll send food to your baby Boss Wheeler, okay?”
Armand and the old butler looked at each other and nodded vigorously together, “Just do it!”
Rylee pouted, rolled her eyes, and stomped out.
After packing the four dishes and the tableware, Rylee dragged the plate to the door of the study.
Armand fled over and knocked on the door for Rylee.
Dang, dang, dang.
There was no sound inside, not even an “come in” or “who’s there”.
Rylee pouted and looked at Armand.
Armand grinned at Rylee and nudged Rylee on the shoulder, urging Rylee to speak.

Rylee had no choice but to shouted with her mouth pouted, “May I go in?”
Armand and Rylee both put their ears against the door to listen, and finally, they heard a simple, “Come in.”
Armand grinned.
Rylee was even more pouted.
Really, it was she who be slept by this guy last night obviously, but now she was taking her time to pleasing him.
It's so wrong!
Armand opened the door for Rylee, and Rylee entered the study with the plate.
Timothy still had his back in the direction of the door, with his front facing the window.
Rylee secretly glimpse on Timothy's back. The word “strong” wasn’t enough to describe him!
Timothy narrowed his eyes and said lightly, “Do you have something to say?”
“Well... as for that...”
“If you still want to haggle with me, you can get out.”
“No...”
Timothy turned around slowly and was stunned for a moment when he saw the plate.
Then, a hint of surprise flashed across his narrow eyes.
“What do you mean?”
Timothy pouted at the dinner plate.
Rylee quickly smiled with her mouth wide open, “Ha, Ha, I've brought you a meal.”
Rylee put the plate on the table, arranged all the dishes in order in front of Timothy, and said with a flattering smile, “Haven’t you
have meal yet, right? The relationship between human and food was like iron and steel; a man will suffer if he didn’t eat the right
food. How can you not eat lunch? It's very bad for your body!”

Timothy raised his eyelids and glanced at Rylee, “Are you afraid that I'm not in good health?”
“Uh... Of course! Of course, I am praying for the long live of Mr. Wheeler...... Well, I swear, I never cursed you to go to hell early
because of what happened last night.”
Timothy leaned against the backrest and snorted coldly, “it seems you has cursed me.”
“No! No! I haven’t done that yet!”
Eh, it seemed that she had exposed her ambition.
Rylee covered her small mouth and looked at Timothy timidly with her eyes blinking.
“Humph! I knew that nothing good was planning inside that little head!” with that said, his expression softened a little when he
looked at Timothy.
Timothy looked at the dishes.
Rylee immediately leaned over, handed the chopsticks, and advertised in advance, “These dishes are all delicious, nutritious,
and good for your body. Come on, just eat them quickly. It doesn't taste good when it's cold, not to mention it's not good for the
stomach. Come, come, eat quickly.”