Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 577 Leaving You A Lot of Money

Timothy laughed, "Why are you still struggling with this question. Do you need me to make an oath or something?"

As the richest man of the continent, why would he care about a tiny expense of some clothes? It's nothing.

But she was so innocent and adorable.

Rubbing her body against Timothy, Rylee smiled happily but shyly, "Well, Mr. Wheeler, you are being so good and so generous to me. All these fancy clothes, you've spent a lot of money." Timothy gently pushed away Rylee who leaned on him and replied, "Don't think too much about the money. I just want to make you work at ease. Also, as my maid, you must wear decently." After that, Timothy took the lead and walked out.

Rylee didn't show any expression.

Indeed, the gang leader was temperamental.

One minute he was like a generous benefactor, and the next he didn't want her near him and pushed her away? Humph.

This man seemed very difficult to get along with.

In fact, Timothy trying hard to control his breath while walking. He kept on inhaling and clear his own mind while using the force to calm down.

This little girl... She didn't know anything about men and women.

She actually... she rubbed his body like that... He had an erection at that time.

Damn it, it was so embarrassing for him.

Staying there for any longer, he was really afraid that he would lose control. He might directly press her down on the floor.

Timothy, who has always prided himself on superb self-control, really couldn't adapt to the feeling of being on the edge of losing control all the time.

Rylee looked at the pile of clothes and shouted, "Mr. Wheeler! You haven't paid yet!"

Armand walked in, picked up the clothes, and signed the bill. Rylee leaned over and asked curiously, "Mr. Armand, just signing the bill and we don't have to pay anything? Don't you even need to pay with check or something?" Armand took an angry glance at Rylee, "You really don't know about it? This mall belongs to Mr. Wheeler. So why would he pay for his own stuff?"

"Huh?" Rylee was shocked.

It took her a long time to come back to reality, "The gangsters are really rich."

Armand glared at Rylee unhappily.

Prodigal girl!

What a prodigal girl!

Rylee quickly ran over to Timothy, yelling, "Mr. Wheeler, wait for me!"

Rylee caught up with Timothy, jumped over to his side. Her arms were holding Timothy's body without noticing anything strange. Before Timothy could say anything, she had already leaned her soft body all against Timothy. Timothy frowned slightly.

Eh, why was she being so close to him again?

He felt that his arm near her was almost burning.

Because the plump boobs of this girl were rubbing against him, and she was doing this unintentionally, making him gritted his teeth tightly.

Timothy ran away from Rylee, gasping for breath, "Just hang around here. I need to go to the bathroom."

If he couldn't get out and adjust his pants, a tall tent would be erected down there, which was gonna throw him in the utmost embarrassment. "Oh, okay. I'll stay here and wait for you. Do you want to poo or something?"

Rylee shouted at the back of Timothy without hesitation, while the tall and handsome figure was staggered by her word.

Armand witnessed such a scene and couldn't help shaking his head, "Sure enough, the boss has a strange preference for relationship."

Why did he fall in love with such a girl?

Rylee was casually window-shopping female clothes, while three girls walked in with a smile.

Rylee turned around, startled.

It turned out to be... Caroline Carroll, the oldest daughter of the Carroll family.

It was her and her two female classmates.

At the same time, Caroline also saw Rylee. Her smiling face froze instantly. She was taken aback for a moment. Right away, she put on an arrogant expression and said, "Oh, look who this is? What a coincidence! Eh, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in such a high- end mall."

Her two female classmates didn't know Rylee Carroll. Looking up and down at Rylee, they asked, "Caroline, is she your friend?"

Caroline lifted her chin and grunted disdainfully, "Friend? Do you think she is qualified to be my friend? Didn't I tell you? This is the illegitimate daughter my dad had when he messed around outside. Now she was living with us all day long. But she praised herself as the fourth daughter of the Carroll family shamelessly. Hey, Rylee, I have to declare that I am not laughing at you. But who the hell do you think you are to come to this high-end place? Do you have enough money? How much legacy did your mother leave you since she came from that poor family? If you don't have enough money, please don't come to such a place to embarrass yourself."

Her two classmates also laughed together.

Armand was still angry with Rylee just now. He felt that Rylee Carroll was prodigal and wasted Timothy's money. But when he saw Rylee being laughed at and bullied, he felt bad for her instantly. Hmph. How could the woman his boss fell in love with be bullied by others When he was about to walk over, he was stopped by Timothy. Armand looked at Timothy in amazement, but what he got was a hushing gesture. Timothy pulled Armand back and walked inside, whispering, "Don't go there, and don't affect Rylee." Armand froze.

His boss... When did him become so considerate? Caring so much for other's feelings?

Rylee's face was pale.

How lucky! Bumped into Caroline the bitch even though she was just shopping!

Rylee clenched her fist tightly, and tried to say in a calm tone, "Caroline Carroll, mind your words. When you insult others, you are equally insulting yourself. The three of you have never received the love from your father, right? Or else how can you be so hostile to me." "What! What did you say! You are born without a father, you little bastard! I'll tell you what. My dad loves me very much!"

Rylee sneered, "Okay, you don't have to say anything else. If your father did love you, why would he give birth to me? Do you know that your hostile behavior like a mad dog can only prove that you are jealous of me!"

"I'm jealous of you? You ain't talking nonsense, right?"

Caroline was flushed because of anger as if someone had stepped on her tail, "If Dad really loves you, why didn't he give you money? Why didn't he pay for the grave of your mother? It's just a hundred and fifty thousand bucks, but Daddy was not willing to pay. I'll tell you what, the grave of my mother cost more than three hundred thousand in total! Don't you understand? The reason why your pocket money is so little, is that my father doesn't love you at all, and neither did he love your mother. Stop making a fool of yourself by saying they come together because of love and bullshits. Everyone knows that they got together because of money. By the way, the smartest thing about my dad is that he played with your mom but still kept his money. He won't give your mother and you a penny! Idiot!" Rylee was furious, raising her arms high, trying to hit Caroline. But she eventually restrained the impulse.

Caroline sneered, "Want to punch me? If you really do it, it can only prove that what I just said was right, and you are furious, right? If my father really loved your mother, he would have given your mother plenty of money. At least he would let her lead a worry-free life. If you disagree with what I said, then you can just buy any clothes from here and show me you have the money. Oh, I forgot, you can't afford anything here. You have no money! Your mother didn't leave you a penny! This shows my father's true feelings for you and your mother! Understood?"

Rylee trembled drastically.

She couldn't utter a single word.

Because what Caroline said is true.

Brook did not give her mother anything, so when her mother was seriously ill, she was not treated in time because she couldn't afford it. And that's the reason her mother died very young.

Rylee was heartbroken.

Brook Carroll, is what Caroline said true?

You had never really loved my mother, had you?

Were you just playing with her?

That poor and stupid woman treated you so sincerely and wholeheartedly. How could you do this to her? Where's your conscience?

Rylee stood still in pain, and her whole body still shuddered slightly.

The shop assistant received a call, and answered the phone call quietly, nodding respectfully from time to time.

The shop assistant handed several pieces of clothes in bags to Rylee. He smiled at her, "Miss Carroll, these are the clothes you just bought. They are all packed for you. Because you have been patronizing our shop and your purchasing amount is more than a hundred thousand bucks, we have upgraded your identity to a diamond VIP customer of our shop. You're welcome to stay with us next time."

Rylee took the clothes bag dumbly, standing still in a daze.

Caroline gasped in astonishment, staring at her without a move. With her eyes fixed on the clothes bag in Rylee's hand, she took a few steps back.

"You...you have been buying clothes from this store? Your...your mother left you a lot of money?"

Caroline's eyes almost popped out.

The clothes of this brand were so expensive. However, Rylee still has spent more than a hundred thousand a year!

My dear father, how much money did you give Rylee's mother secretly?

My mother kept restricting your financial powers back then. And later, the company directors also controlled your financial powers by my mother's relatives. How did you secretly give a large sum of money to Rylee and her mother? Rylee felt tired and murmured, "I don't want to talk to people like you. Fuck off."

Rylee was slowly walking forward carrying the clothes bag, but tears were already falling down her cheeks.

Caroline still couldn't believe this. Panting heavily, she muttered to herself, "Damn it! My dad had stolen a lot of money! What a shame!"

This is equivalent to Rylee slappling Caroline in the face severely without saying anything.

The two classmates of Caroline both snickered and pretended to comfort Caroline, "Come on, Caroline. Let's go. Don't we have to buy books later? Let's go."

Caroline was dragged away by her classmates with an annoying expression on her face.

Rylee walked away numbly, until she reached a bench, and slumped on it.

Brook, was he really just playing with her mom?

This painful thought almost overwhelmed her.

Timothy walked over and sat down next to Rylee, hugging her small body with pity, and whispered softly, "My little girl, what's the matter?"

Rylee lifted her face in a daze, staring blankly at Timothy. Suddenly, she opened her mouth, and burst into tears, "Mr... Mr. Wheeler, my heart hurts... Why should I have such a father? Why? No... No..."

Rylee has never been like this, being so vulnerable to outsiders.

She used to replace a place where no one could see her to relieve the pain and pull herself up by her own bootstraps.000