Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 618: So It's for Her

"This?" Rylee shook the crossbow in her hand. "It's in the cupboard. I just take it and try it on. Well, it's okay. The arrow shot was accurate."

As soon as Armand was about to scold Rylee for touching the boss' things at will, he heard Rylee whispering to herself quietly.

"Timothy said that he wanted to give me this thing as present, but it's not fun to play. I don't want it. I can just come and play with it occasionally. If I take it back, if someone else sees it, I would be misunderstood for keeping a lethal weapon, right? Armand?" Armand almost bit his tongue.

Boss, boss, how can you make commitment so casually?

How could you just give the crossbow away? The crossbow had a history.

Didn't you almost break Mr. Keith's arm when he tried to touch this crossbow?

Why, everything was different when involving this Rylee?

Armand stammered, "That...you call our boss by the name of..."

Timothy?

Rylee was stunned, patted her lap, and jumped off the table, "I don't want to call him Timothy! I don't want to be that rude! But he is not happy when I call him mister or old man. He wants me to call him by his name. I am also very confused." Well, Armand was completely speechless.

Facts have proved that this Rylee still cannot be offended.

"Ms. Carroll, our boss has an urgent business to deal with, so he set off first. Before he left, he had given specific order and wanted me to send you back to school safely. Let's go, miss, I will send you back to school."

Rylee's eyes widened. "He's gone? How could he leave me? I haven't gotten an answer from him! Was he avoiding me on purpose?"

"No, our boss really has important business to deal with. The boss said that he will consider what you've asked for carefully, and he will give you an answer tomorrow."

Rylee curled her lips, "Well, isn't it just a trivial matter of making a phone call? What's there to consider about? It's just an excuse!"

Rylee put the precious crossbow on the table casually and walked outside.

Armand's eyelids throbbed.

Rylee walked out of Timothy's office and pushed her mountain bike out.

But Armand held it down. "You can't ride it back!"

"Why?" Rylee looked defensive. "What are you going to do with my bike?"

Sell it?

"The boss told me to take you back, and I must drive you back to school personally."

"What about my bike?"

"I will send it back to school in the afternoon."

"That's so troublesome for you. I can just ride it back. I can ride it over here, just as I can ride it back."

"Our boss won't agree with this!"

In fact, the boss was worried about her.

There were a lot of cars on the road, it's always important to pay extra attention to safety.

"Mr. Wheeler is really troublesome!"

Rylee couldn't defeat the strong Armand, so she angrily left her beloved bike and went to take the elevator.

On the way back, Rylee kept muttering, "Why can't he just agree to it? Why? Why!"

Armand's head was about to explode.

The boss always hated those nagging people. But why didn't he hate this Rylee?

This Rylee was always blabbering, just like Kenneth Keith.

The light was red, and the car stopped at an intersection.

"Wow! That dress is really beautiful! Especially the neckline design is very unique! The skirt is also perfect, and the diagonal curve is very decent." Rylee looked at a high-end dress shop on the side of the road and commented.

Armand also looked over, and didn't see the uniqueness of the model's dress, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know about costume design?" "It's just a hobby, mostly self-taught."

Armand scratched his head and continued to look ahead.

Rylee was still admiring the dress.

Suddenly!

Rylee's eyes popped out opened.

What did she see?

In the dress shop, wasn't that Mr. Wheeler?

The handsome Mr. Wheeler, who was so eye-catching wherever he goes. That figure could be recognized at a glance!

"It's really Mr. Wheeler!"

Rylee couldn't help muttering.

Armand was taken aback and hurried to check it out. When he saw Timothy standing behind Felicia in the store upfront, he couldn't help gasping!

Frozen for two seconds, Armand patted himself on the head heavily.

"Armand, why are you hitting yourself?"

"Damn me! Damn me!" Armand's fists were shaking.

It's all his fault!

Originally, sending Rylee back to school didn't need to take this route. He took this route because he wanted to drop by to the watch shop to get his watch.

As a result... they bumped into Mr. Wheeler!

This was his fault!

A thoughtful person like Mr. Wheeler would not choose to pick up clothes at the store on the way Rylee back to school.

It's all his fault!

Rylee still stared at the dress shop.

It turned out that Mr. Wheeler's so-called important business was to accompany the beautiful girl to shopping for clothes.

She was so beautiful, especially in this snow-white princess dress. She looked even more like a charming little princess.

Mr. Wheeler left her in such a hurry, even without saying goodbye to her... It turned out... It was for this little princess. Rylee's eyes tingled.

She didn't want to see the pair of figures in the store, but she couldn't help staring.

Felicia tilted her head and looked in the mirror. She seemed satisfied with the clothes on her. Turning around, she hugged Timothy's arm and leaned her small face to him, as cute as a kitten. Rylee saw this and bit her lip.

Why did she feel so... uncomfortable in her heart when she saw this scene?

The signal light turned green and the car moved slowly.

Rylee still twisted his face stubbornly, looking at the direction of the store.

Finally, when she couldn't even see the logo of the shop, she lowered her head and let out a heavy sigh.

In fact, this was the reality!

Timothy, the richest man in Asia, has nothing to do with her!

Timothy was like a star in the sky. She couldn't reach it anyway.

Timothy did not belong to her world.

Why was she thinking about all this bullshit. This was ridiculous! Was she ill?

Rylee shook her head and adjusted her mood.

Rylee asked Armand with a smile, "Mr. Wheeler's fiancée is so beautiful!"

Armand was startled. "You mean Miss Felicia Schultz?"

""Her name is Felicia?"

"Yes, Felicia, the only daughter of the old master of our boss."

"Oh, it turned out to be a friendship formed in childhood. That's great."

Armand looked at Rylee's smile from the rearview mirror and couldn't help feeling sorry for Timothy. Boss, Rylee didn't seem to give a shit about you at all.

Armand sent Rylee to the school. Rylee waved his hands. "Thank you, Armand! Take care! Bye!"

Armand was affected by Rylee's emotions, and waved to Rylee.

After Rylee turned around and hopped into the school, he looked at his hand, put it down, and blinked his eyes.

"How could I make such a naive movement?"

It's so weird for a man from the gang!

There were many people surrounding the bulletin board, all talking in shock.

Rylee has always hated the bulletin boards, because there were always gossips about her.

She even prayed for thunder to hack the bulletin board directly.

"Rylee! Rylee!"

Rylee knew it was Joseph Hans without looking at him. He rolled her eyelids, and walked forward, "What the hell are you yelling! Did you eat something to brighten your throat?" "Something big happened in school!"

Rylee chuckled, and the pace did not stop, "Something big? How big could it be? Like big pie? Well, what big things can happen to such a small school? Don't think too much about it!"

"Do you remember the plastic lamp that almost hit you during the rehearsal?"

Rylee stopped walking and turned to look at Joseph, "What? Did you replace out who was behind this?"

Joseph shook his head vigorously.

"Then what are you bullshitting! Don't bother me!"

Just when she was about to leave, Joseph frightened Rylee with a word.

"The guy in charge of the props, is dead!"

"What!" Rylee trembled, eyes popped out, mouth widened and stammered, "Wh, what are you talking about? What happened to that guy?"

"He died!"

Rylee took a deep breath, covered her mouth with her hands, and blinked her eyes for a while before she finally asked, "How did he got killed?"

Joseph pointed to the bulletin board. "It's said that the car crashed into the valley and he was killed on site. The car exploded on the spot, and the men inside were almost burnt. It was impossible to identify who it was without DNA. " "Damn! It's terrible!" Rylee swallowed, "So, we can all agree that we must not do anything wrong."

"This matter has now spread wildly in the school. Some people also say that it is because that guy has offended you. And his death was because of his offence to you."

"Me? What does it have to do with me? It's so ridiculous!"

Rylee pursed her lips and her feet were rubbing the ground unconsciously.

"Rumor goes that, because you have a close relationship with Kenneth Keith, he wanted to seek justice for you and thus killed that kid."

Before she knew this, she could still maintain a peaceful mood. But now, she was so angry that he ran to the bulletin board a few steps, squeezed to the front of the crowd, let out her voice and yelled, "Fucking hell! Which bastard was making shit up about me? I have nothing to do with Kenneth Keith! I am who I am! Originally, I didn't give a fuck and didn't want to stand out and explain this, because I don't give a shit about things that never happened! But this pissed me off! The school sent me to do the interview with Kenneth Keith. That jerk! He refused my request! If he has something to do with me, why didn't he agree to do the interview? To those spreading the rumors that Kenneth Keith has something to do with me, I will smash your fucking heads off! And besides, Kenneth Keith, you freaking piece of shit! I curse you! You dared refuse my request! You will be choked to death when drinking water, stuffed to death with food, and run over by a car when you're out!!!!"

All the students were shocked by Rylee's roar.00000000000