Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 657: Hawk Was Disconcerted

Felicia showed a smile to Hawk and said, "Timothy has already boarded the plane and it's going to take off soon.

"That Rylee Carroll is to spend her night with another man is for certain. Hawk, maybe we can have a drink to celebrate our first success."

Hawk stared at the smiling Felicia and a shade of affection towards her was shown on his face.

Leaning against Timothy, Rylee kept on touching and caressing him flirtingly, with a strong gleam of wild sexual desire sparkling in her eyes, which startled Timothy. Timothy tried to calm her down all the way back to the Seaside Villa, which caused some reaction inside his pants.

She was driving him crazy!

He could definitely not control himself if she continued to touch him in this way.

"Mr. Wheeler, Doctor Chan has just arrived and is waiting in the living room."

The old butler came over and reported to Timothy.

"Good," Timothy responded pithily and carried Rylee into the room.

Seeing Timothy, Doctor Chen stood up immediately and asked, "President Wheeler,

here you are! Who is the patient?"

"Doctor Chen, come upstairs."

"Timothy directly carried Rylee upstairs to his bedroom without hesitation.

Doctor Chen also went upstairs rapidly in the company of Armand.

Timothy pressed Rylee's hands to the bed, preventing her from moving.

Doctor Chen gave her an examination.

After examining, Doctor Chen frowned.

Timothy thought that her condition was very bad, so he asked anxiously, "How is it?"

"Just as you guessed, she has been injected with a great deal of aphrodisiac which has just been invented by some foreign companies."

"Can its effects be relieved? She seems to be in great pain now."

"I can only inject some drug to ease her symptoms, but I can't relieve the aphrodisiac completely since we now don't have any approach to deal with this new drug. I am sorry, President Wheeler."

Timothy paced back and forth in great anxiety. He suddenly turned his head to the doctor and asked, "Then, what can we do now?"

Doctor Chen signed, "I suppose that you should fulfill her sexual needs to relieve her symptoms completely. Also, you can apply some exterior physical therapies which may have

some small effects. And I think that her sexual needs will not disappear even though we give her injections. If her needs can't be fulfilled, she might be in danger. I believe that you know something about it, right, President Wheeler?" Timothy nodded his head and consented, "Well, then give her injections and relieve her pain as well as you can."

Doctor Chen nodded and walked in to give the injections.

Timothy slammed his fist heavily against the wall and cursed, "Damn it! Who did this to her? Don't let me catch you, Jerk!"

He didn't want to have sex with her when she was in such a condition. But now, it seems that he didn't have another choice... What could he do?

After finishing his job, Doctor Chen left the villa.

Timothy walked into the bedroom quietly. Seeing that Rylee was still unconscious, he signed.

He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and stroked her hair in a tender way.

"You will be fine and you must wake up. If you let anything happen to you without my permission, you won't be let off. Do you hear me, girl?" murmuring, Timothy bent to give a gentle kiss on her forehead.

After the injection, Rylee was deep in her sleep. The drug in her body caused some spasms from time to time.

Timothy held her hands tightly and comforted her, "It is fine. I am here with you. I am here."

Timothy used a wet towel to wet her lips and cool her face.

As time went on, Rylee grew lighter and lighter in her sleep and shook more and more heavily. Timothy was extremely anxious.

Rylee's eyelashes began to shake and her eyeballs also began to roll quickly.

The drug injected by Doctor Chen would lose its effects soon!

She was going to wake up!

The old butler, with a kettle of coffee in his hand, and a servant brought some food upstairs.

"Butler! What are you doing there?"

Armand stopped the old butler rapidly downstairs.

The old butler turned around slowly and said to Armand, "Mr. Wheeler hasn't had his dinner, so I asked the servant to bring him some. He can't skip his dinner."

Armand stamped his feet anxiously, "Please, don't go upstairs! You can't!"

"Why?" the old butler was confused.

Armand walked to the old butler and whispered to him, "Well, you can't go upstairs now! The condition inside...is a little bit complicated and special."

"Complicated? Special?" the old butler was still confused."

"Oh, you still can't understand?" Armand scratched his head, and said, "Now we can't bother our boss. Didn't you see that our boss carried a woman inside? He, of course, needs no dinner anymore as long as she is inside since she is delicious enough." Seeing Armand's mysterious expression, the old butler finally understood the situation. He patted his head and said, "Oh, I am old now. I am sorry that I know nothing about your youngsters' stuffs. Thanks for reminding me or I will disturb Mr. Wheeler." "Yes, indeed. Come downstairs quickly!" Armand signaled to the old butler, and said, "Let me have a look at the food you have, I am hungry."

The old butler rolled his eyes heavenwards.

So it turned out to be that it was because that Armand was hungry and wanted some food.

Felicia sat in the garden of the villa. In front of her, several dishes were placed on a wood table.

She sat face to face with Hawk and they chinked their glasses.

"Don't drink too much, Miss, or you will get drunk."

Hawk tried to stop Felicia from drinking too much.

Felicia continued to empty her glass. She had already gotten a little drunk and simpered, "Don't stop me! Timothy is not here, so why can't I do everything I want? Previously, I was afraid that he would dislike me because I acted not like a lady, so, I would act as a lady in front of him and never dared to play and drink outside no matter how all of my classmates invited me to. Why should I live such a suppressed and tired life? Has anything changed? Has he ever paid attention to me? Has he ever loved me? No. Today, Timothy is not at home; he is flying abroad; so why can't I relax myself now? Don't look at me in that way. Drink your wine! Come on! Cheers!"

Felicia refilled her glass, chinked it against his heavily, and swigged the wine in a gulp.

Frowning, Hawk signed slightly and took a small sip. He lowered his head and said, "Actually, Miss, you are beautiful and wonderful. You don't need to be that tired or guise yourself in that way in front of him."

When a man truly loves a woman, his love won't disappear no matter how many flaws she has.

Also, no one can be forced to love someone.

Hawk didn't dare to tell the truth.

Some tears suddenly appeared in Felicia's eyes. She sobbed and said, "Hawk, tell me. Am I not a good girl? Am I not good enough for Timothy? I have tried so hard since I was young. But he only treats me as his sister and never pays more attention to me.

"I used to think that he is cold in nature and will be cold to everyone. But it is quite unexpected that he would care so much about a woman. And it is more unexpected that the woman is Rylee, such a normal girl! How could it be!"

When it came to the topic which made her sad, Felicia couldn't help crying on the table.

After a second of hesitation, Hawk reached out and softly patted her shoulder. He tried to calm her down and said, "Miss, you are wonderful and you love him so deeply. Sooner or later, he will love you back."

"Will he? Will there be that day? I am not sure about that." Felicia sobbed.

She pouted and raised her head to look at Hawk with watery eyes.

The tears of the poor Felicia wrenched at Hawk's heart, so he couldn't help reaching out to wipe her tears.

Felicia continued to sob and said, "My only hope in this life is to marry Timothy. I have no more to wish for. Why can't the God help me to realize my dream? I love no one but only Timothy, only him..." Hawk dropped his hand shiveringly and lowered his head helplessly.

Felicia raised her head to look at the moon and began to pray, "Oh, God, please help me to realize my dream for sake of my deep love to him! Please! Let Timothy hate and abandon Rylee and love me." After wishing sincerely, Felicia closed her eyes for a further prayer.

Secretly looking at Felicia, Hawk was now in turmoil.

Rylee's eyelashes began to shake tremendously. Suddenly she opened her eyes and signed deeply.

"Oh..."

She let out an ill groan and there was no focus in her deep dark eyes.

Timothy frowned and observed her expression carefully.

Rylee gradually wrinkled her small face and opened her red lips to breathe out some heat. She suddenly began to tear off her clothes wildly.

"No! I am so hot! Hot! Awful!"

"Rylee! Rylee!"

Timothy tried to control her hands but Rylee became so crazy that her shirt and also her bra, were torn before long.

She gasped heavily and so did he.

Seeing this scene, Timothy narrowed his eyes and kept his breath.

Although it was not the first time for him to see her naked, he was still startled and shocked by the beauty of her body when it was displayed directly in front of him. How beautiful!

How charming it was that her body was as smooth and white as snow and her nipples were as cute and pink as cherry.

Her breasts were as plump as fresh peaches, which was quite flirting.

"I am hot...so... hot... Help me... please, I feel awful..."

Rylee frowned and groaned. She wriggled her body and reached out her hands to

scratch her breast.

Timothy was afraid that she would hurt herself, so he instantly controlled her arms and pressed them to the bed. Groaning, Rylee continued to wriggle her body to get closer to Timothy.

"I feel awful... I am so hot..."

She wriggled her body as freely as a snowy-white mermaid swam in the sea under Timothy's body.

Her eyes were flirting, her lips were red, and the heat breathed out from her mouth was as sweet as fresh fruit."0000