Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 616: You Like Him

Timothy was quite smug in his heart, but he said, "Remember, don't take this opportunity to harass me anymore."

Rylee's expression was stunned, and she mumbled, "I promise I will not do that."

Come on, in Timothy mind, she was like a horny girl who want to hug whoever she meets.

Timothy sat on the sofa. While Rylee bent over, she was bending down and tying a tie on him.

This posture was so tiring!

Why was this tie so hard to put on?

Unknowingly, Rylee sat on Timothy's lap and continued what she was doing.

Timothy was afraid of Rylee leaning back. So both of his hands were still behind her waist.

Rylee was very concentrated on her work and put all her mind in it. She was concentrated on the tie without noticing that their faces were so close to each other at all.

She didn't even realize that Timothy was staring at her deeply and desirably.

The breath of the two people melted together.

"Well, it's done! Wow, I'm pretty good at this. Check it out, how beautiful and neat the tie is."

Rylee tilted her head while she admired her job of tying and smiled.

"Yeah." Timothy patted Rylee's ass. "Why did you lean so close to me? You are really good at groping man."

"What?"

"I am talking about you, when are you gonna get up from me?"

Timothy pretended to glare at her, and Rylee realized that she was sitting on his lap!

"Oh! Sorry! I didn't notice... I am not doing this intentionally..."

Rylee wished that she could have more mouths to tell him her grievances.

Timothy has stood up straight. His body was tall and straight, full of masculinity.

Rylee chased behind him to explain how innocent she was.

Timothy suddenly stopped and turned around. Rylee didn't notice that so her whole body bumped into his back.

Timothy said coolly, "According to what you said, you did those purposefully before."

Well...

Rylee was dumbfounded.

Why was she always defeated by Timothy in debate?!

"I, I, I..."

Before Rylee figured out how to retort, Timothy has already gone out for meeting.

Rylee fell down on the sofa in frustration, rolling around in a huff.

Since Timothy went to the meeting, Rylee was left alone for sure.

She took a look at this room, wandered around that room, and finally ran to Timothy's chair. Timothy's chair was sitting toward the only computer that she wanted to use to play games for a while.

But she couldn't expect that, Timothy's computer required the password to access. Rylee has entered several passwords indiscriminately without success.

"Ah! What are you doing at Mr. Wheeler's office?"

A male secretary came in and notice Rylee immediately. He was frightened by Rylee's behavior of sitting at the table and he scolded Rylee for rushing to the office.

President Wheeler's computer was full of classified documents, and if she was a commercial spy, it would be a huge trouble.

"The table is not made of precious, and it won't break if I sit on it. Why are you so nervous?"

"Come down! Who permit you to go to President Wheeler's office! Come down right now!" Rylee insisted, "No way!"

"You, you, you, you, come down right now!" The young man walked over, grabbed Rylee's arm and tried to drag her down.

Rylee was also very stubborn. So she grabbed the table hard to show her insistency.

"What the fuck are you doing!" Timothy's voice suddenly came out. The young man suddenly raised his head, but then complained, "This girl ran to your table..."

Before he finished speaking, she could only see Timothy rush to the man's side in no time, and threw the man out.

Bang!

Rylee covered her ears.

Damn, a man who was about 1.8m tall, was easily thrown into the corner of the wall by Mr. Wheeler.

"Uh..." The young man groaned in pain because of a heavy fall.

Timothy narrowed his eyes, yelled in a low voice, "Fuck off!" "Yes... I'm sorry..."

The man endured the severe pain, got up, and stumbled out.

Rylee was frightened by Timothy's brutality and strength. Her mouth was still slightly opened out of astonishment.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

This was what Timothy cared the most.

"Ah? It's okay, I'm okay." Rylee suddenly came back to reality and shook her head. "Actually, he didn't make any serious mistakes. He is also dedicated and kind, he was trying to remind me..."

Timothy didn't say much anymore. He pressed the external call button, said quickly and decisively, "The boy who went out just now, fire him!"

"Yes, Mr. Wheeler."

A melodious and calm woman's voice came from outside.

While hearing that a staff member was laid off, the woman was as calm as hearing a weather forecast.

"Hey, hello, I am still here, come on. That boy wasn't so guilty. He was also making a hard decision. Why do you expel him?"

Timothy sorted out the files in his hand and said flatly, "I won't spare anyone who wants to hurt you!"

Rylee was startled.

There was a trace of warmth in her heart.

Two seconds later she suddenly came to realize a fact, "Hey, you have always bullied me and hurt me the most! Why don't you judge yourself first?"

Timothy raised his eyelids, took a look at Rylee without any expression. He then stretched out his hand and squeezed Rylee's face said faintly, "Silly girl!"

When Timothy was doing his job in the office, Rylee chased behind his ass and kept nagging, "Come on, please do me a favor. It's a piece of cake for you. Just make a call and Kenneth Keith will listen to you. I've been behaving well recently, and I've never annoyed you. And I even serve you tea. Please just help me out."

Timothy just kept doing what he had to do, and Rylee did not affect his business at all.

Rylee finally slumped on the sofa with exhaustion, sighing with her arms and legs sprawling.

Timothy finished working on a project and raised his head to look at the girl's posture, couldn't help laughing secretly. He called out, "Yo, little thing!"

"Hey? Yes! Timothy, Do you need my help? Do you want to make a phone call?"

Rylee grinned and smiled to see Timothy.

Timothy rubbed his temples. "Aren't you hungry? It's lunch time."

Rylee was discouraged, slumped on the sofa again, and said as if she was almost dead, "I would rather be starved to death! Why am I so unlucky!"

"Oh? That's fine, then I won't force you. I'll order my own food first."

With that said, Timothy took out a few takeaway food menus.

Rylee glanced at him with a bitter face only to found that he had completely ignored her. Then she got up and walked to Timothy. She sat next to him and took the menus.

When the female secretary walked in, she saw an unbelievable scene.

President Wheeler was sitting on his chair. A girl huddled with him on the chair, but she was sitting half of her butt on President Wheeler's lap. The girl's little head was snuggled into President Wheeler's chest. And she was mumbling to him.

"I don't care about you, I want to eat this, this, this, and this! By the way, I will have a soup."

Timothy put one arm around Rylee's body, looked at the waiting secretary over there, and nodded, "Just order what she said."

"Yes." The female secretary didn't dare to talk too much and went out after taking it down.

Timothy enjoyed the feeling of having the little girl in his arms, and asked, "You order so much food, aren't you afraid of putting on weight?"

Rylee said feistily, "So, why the hell don't you help me? I just want to make you pay! Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just call Kenneth Keith as soon as possible so that I won't bother you!"

"Well..." Timothy didn't hold back this time and laughed out in a low voice.

With an extra woman in his life, he suddenly felt not bad.

Although it's messy, busy, and emotionally unstable... Anyway, it's still sweet overall.

After the food was delivered, the two of them ate closely in the lounge inside.

After Rylee ate for a while, she must repeat to Timothy, "Timothy, would you please call Kenneth Keith, I beg you so. Or could you tell me what else can I do for you."

Seeing that Timothy ignored her, she winked her eyes, lowered her head, and continued to eat for a while.

After eating and drinking, Rylee collapse on the sofa again.

She was done eating, absolutely done with eating.

Every time she ate with Timothy, she easily forgot that she was a woman who needed to maintain her image. She always ate to the fullest.

Fortunately, she wasn't eating with Manfred Shawn, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

She could even tell that she's a pig.

Timothy looked affectionately at the little thing squinting in the sun, and said with a smile, "How can you eat like this when you have meal with others? Don't you afraid of people making fun of you?" "So what? You are different from them, and I only eat like this when I am with you."

This sentence pleased Timothy.

When Timothy was about to reach out to wipe Rylee's mouth, Rylee spoke again, "I didn't dare do this in front of Manfred Shawn."

Damn.

Timothy frowned and stopped.

Rylee didn't realize it, and continued to say, "Think about it. If I eat like this in front of Manfred, what would he think of me? Oh my god, he wouldn't have any feelings for me anymore." Timothy's face went cold.

Oh, you are afraid that Manfred has no affection for you, but don't you care about how I feel?

It seems... you really don't care about me.

""You like him?"

"Huh? What?" Timothy's sudden question scared Rylee.

"Do you like Manfred?" Timothy asked again.

Rylee blushed suddenly, and said embarrassedly, "Where is it... how is it possible... it's not..."

But her shy face has completely exposed her true thoughts.

It seems that this girl was really interested in Manfred.

Thinking of this, Timothy got upset. He stood up and went outside to deal with his business.

Rylee then raised her head and looked at the direction where he left afterwards, and muttered to herself, "Huh? Why did he go? Come on, this guy doesn't say anything when he leaves, I am still chatting with him."

A fancy car stopped under the Royal Group building.

Two men got out of the car and opened the door respectfully.00000