Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 651: A shade of sadness

"But I..."

While Rylee was still hesitating, Felicia had already dragged her excitedly towards the school gate.

Outside the school gate parked a car. A handsome cool guy came over to open the car door for them. "He's Hawk, my bodyguard."

"Nice to meet you, Hawk." Rylee greeted Hawk.

Instead of answering the greeting orally, Hawk cast a cold glance towards Rylee and nodded to her. He was cold too.

If Mr. Wheeler was as cold as an iced mountain, then he would be as an ice cube.

They both could create a cold atmosphere around them.

They were both unapproachable.

"Hawk is not a talker. Let him keep silent since he only takes charge of our security. Come on, Rylee."

Felicia happily pushed Rylee into the car.

Rylee glanced at Hawk - why would she feel that Hawk was so unapproachable and even feel a little bit scared of him?

She hoped that she got the wrong feeling.

Felicia and Rylee sat side by side. Felicia held one hand of Rylee and said cordially, "Rylee, can you be my bridesmaid at my wedding with Timothy?"

"What? Are you getting married?"

Rylee widened her eyes subconsciously, overwhelmed by shock.

Felicia Carroll grinned sweetly, "Well, sooner or later. My dad has saved Timothy's life and now is his master. He has already given his acquiescence to our marriage. So, there is no doubt." ""Oh, that's it."

Rylee looked down at her own legs.

She actually felt a little bit sad.

She felt like someone was chocking her, making her hard to breathe.

Damned it. What happened to her?

Why would she feel like this when knowing the marriage?

"What's wrong, Rylee?"

Felicia nudged Rylee, which drew Rylee's attention back and she lifted up her head.

"I am fine."

"But you are so silent. Are you unhappy?"

""No, I am happy."

"Then can you be my bridesmaid?"

Seeing Felicia's excitement, Rylee nodded with firmness and a little bit of reluctance, "Yes, of course."

"Capital! Rylee, by the way, I remember that I saw your boyfriend with a similar height as Timothy that day on the street too. When will you get married?"

Rylee was transfixed instantly.

Manfred?

But Manfred no longer belonged to her.

He had already belonged to another woman.

Rylee suppressed the overwhelming sadness and showed a bitter smile, "I broke up with him."

"What? You broke up with him? Why?"

Felicia could not believe that.

Rylee looked out from the window and said disappointedly and softly, "Maybe I am too childish and didn't know his true intention. Maybe he hasn't ever loved me and loves another girl."

"How could it be? Unbelievable! But you did look like a couple that day and you matched each other quite well when standing together."

Rylee didn't notice that Felicia was frowning and her eyeballs were rolling.

Rylee was still looking outside of the window and captured by her reminiscence, "I used to think that we were as intimate as family. Did we match each other? But whatever, he is going to be engaged to another woman." "How could he do that to you?"

Felicia also signed.

***

Rylee took a deep breath and showed a gentle smile towards Felicia. Seeing this, Felicia also quickly rearranged her expression and looked at Rylee innocently.

They began to talk about those lady's stuff, such as clothes, shoes and bags.

Arriving at the mall, Rylee was shocked when she got out of the car.

This mall...

Was this mall the one she once came to with Mr. Wheeler?

Felicia nudged Rylee and introduced, "This mall belongs to Timothy, so we can go shopping to our heart's content with this card Timothy gave me. Now, let's go!"

Rylee took a glance at the card in Felicia's hand and slightly signed.

Indeed, everyone can lead a comfortable life if kept by a rich man.

Like Felicia, kept girls didn't need to go to school or work, nor think about how to earn a living. The only thing they needed to do was lie on the bed to have good sex with their men, and then they could have their money. No wonder that many women wanted to be kept.

The two girls went to the ladies' department directly by lift.

Felicia took a look at each sub-shop together with Rylee. Suddenly, she walked rapidly towards one sub-shop and signaled to Rylee and asked, "Rylee, come over. What do you think about this dress? Isn't it beautiful?" Rylee nodded her head, "It looks good. You can have a try."

"I really love this brand. Its dresses can make us quite charming and elegant."

Rylee cared nothing about the brand stuff, so she nodded casually to show her consent.

Felicia walked into the fitting room with one dress.

At this time, a salesgirl walked towards Rylee who was resting on the sofa smilingly, "Ms. Carroll, good to see you."

"Oh?" Rylee was startled.

Why did this salesgirl know her?

"You don't remember me? President Wheeler brought a lot of our clothes last week."

The Salesgirl tried to help Rylee Carrol recall.

Last week?

Rylee tried her best to recall.

Mr. Wheeler brought her clothes here and they accidentally ran into Carline Carroll that day.

Yes! This was that shop!

Oh! What a coincidence.

"Oh, yes, I remember that. We did buy several dresses."

At that time, she thought this brand was too expensive and didn't want Mr. Timothy to spend his money on it. But he didn't listen to her and bought her many clothes.

The salesgirl indeed had a good memory.

The salesgirl continued to ask, "Do you need some water?"

"No, thanks. I am not thirsty."

"Then Ms. Carroll, would you like to have a look at our new dresses? They came yesterday."

"Well, well, wait a minute and I will take a look myself."

Rylee felt awkward and a little bit scared.

Without the rich and general Timothy, she didn't have any spare money to buy these expensive dresses.

Rylee responded casually.

"Then, is President Wheeler with you this time?"

Rylee was startled. She immediately took a look at the direction of the fitting room to make sure that Felicia didn't hear their conversation and whispered to the salesgirl, "Don't talk about him."

The real fiancée of Mr. Wheeler was exactly in the fitting room at that time. Nothing could be more terrible than Felicia's misunderstanding their relationship.

"Fine, then, I will leave you alone."

The salesgirl walked away smilingly.

Rylee was finally relieved.

The door of the fitting room was open.

Felicia had eavesdropped the whole conversation between Rylee and the salesgirl.

***

Felicia tightly held the dress in her hands.

Timothy brought clothes for Rylee in person!

Timothy always disliked shopping.

He hadn't accompanied her to go shopping for even once! No matter how sincerely she pleaded, he would always refuse with an excuse that he was not a shopping type.

It was quite unexpected.

Timothy would actually be willing to go shopping with this girl?

A great anger captured Felicia.

Rylee, how could I tolerate your existence when Timothy had given you so much affection!

Timothy called Rylee at the break of meetings.

Rylee rummaged her phone from her bag, "Rylee's speaking."

"Stay where you are after school. I will send Armand to pick you up."

"Got it..." Rylee answered subconsciously.

Suddenly, that she was shopping with his fiancée occurred to her. She felt that she must report this activity to him to let him know what she had done, "Hey, I am now..."

Timothy narrowed his eyes and interrupted Rylee, "The meeting is now on and I need to deliver a speech. Text me."

He hung up the call.

Rylee complained to herself with a frowned expression, "Ugh, being a boss means that he could hang up the call whenever he wants? I haven't finished! Damn! Why did he call me if he was busy delivering a speech?"

Rylee rolled her eyes heavenward and put away her phone. Felicia's voice was heard, "Let's go, Rylee."

"Oh? Are you ok?" Rylee rapidly squeezed a smile and turned around to replace that Felicia didn't change her clothes.

"You didn't try the dress?"

"No, I suddenly don't want the clothes here. Let's go elsewhere."

"Then, let's go."

Rylee pouted secretly.

She was indeed Timothy's fiancée since she had the same bad temper as Timothy. It was so hard to fulfill her easily-changeable needs and demands. She must ask for some extra salary tonight since shopping with his fiancée had cost her too much energy. Felicia browsed the shops casually. She suddenly asked, "Rylee, how do you feel about Timothy?"

"What?" Ryle was startled.

What's wrong with this couple?

Mr. Timothy asked her the same question the night before, which made her feel crazy because she couldn't think about some marvelous words to compliment him.

Why did Felicia ask this question again? Oh no! She was not a vocabulary master and now it seemed that she must rummage some good words from her brain. Rylee tried her best to be sincere and said firmly, "He is perfect!"

Felicia kept on browsing with her mouth moving a little bit, which seemed to show that she was not satisfied with this answer.

Rylee scratched the back of her head and said, "He is more than perfect! He is rich, powerful and is also a Kungfu master. You are blessed to have such a wonderful husband!"

Hearing the words, Felicia finally turned to look at Rylee. She said slowly and firmly, "Yes, you are right. Timothy is perfect. And no woman could resist his charm. However, Timothy loves me only and he has been so good to me. To tell you the truth, we have sex every day and his desire for my body could never be satisfied..."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐