Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 565

“Well, Timothy. You know, I’m just a student and my father is a penny pincher. The sum of this repair bill is too huge for me and I can’t pay you back right away.”

Rylee poked her index fingers and pouted.

Timothy said boldly, “It’s only right to pay back what you owe. From my point of view, although you’re pathetic, I’m also right to ask you for the maintenance fee, right?”

“Well, yes.” Rylee sniffled, “But I can’t get that money either… What can I do?”

“Then I’d better deal with your father directly.”

“Huh? No! Please, don’t tell my father!”

She was already considered one of the most thoughtless daughters in her dad’s mind. How could she cause him any more trouble? It would only draw the laughter of the three Carroll pigs.

“Then… since that won’t work either, there’s only one option to implement.” Rylee noticed that Timothy had a sly smile when saying this.

…

“What option?”

It turned out that Mr. Wheeler had a reserved plan.

What a cunning guy!

Timothy glanced at Rylee smilingly, causing her couldn’t help but panic.

‘Why is the gang leader had to be so handsome?’

“Work study program. Have you heard of it?”

“Work study program? Only fools never heard of it.” Rylee let out a sigh of relief, “Do you mean I should work to earn money to pay back your Bugatti repair bill?”

Timothy raised his brows and continued to enjoy his tea as he slowly mused, “If you work part-time to earn money and can earn four thousand dollars a month… you can earn fifty thousand dollars a year…”

“Hold on!” Rylee interrupted Timothy’s words. She unceremoniously took the tea that the gangster had poured for her and boldly finished it up in one gulp.

“Mr. Wheeler.” Rylee grouched discontentedly, “Do you understand the current labour market? It’s easy for you to say! You go and ask around to see which boss is stupid enough to pay a wage earner four thousand dollars a month? If it was four thousand dollars a month, I bet no one would want to be a hooker on the street, and they’d all be working in such jobs.”

“Pfft!” Timothy was amused.

Rylee rolled her eyes and looked at Timothy a few times.

‘What the hell! This cold killer suddenly smiling, was… surprisingly so charming!’

Luckily, she had just swallowed the mouthful of tea in one gulp. Otherwise, she would have had to spurt out when seeing this.

“Don’t you laugh! I’m telling you the truth! I worked for two months in the summer and only earned enough money for a mobile phone. I’ve used all plans to just earn that small amount of money. Four thousand dollars, that’s a fool’s errand!”

As Rylee was talking, her stomach suddenly rumbled. Timothy raised his eyes to look at Rylee, but Rylee was not shy at all, rubbing her flat tummy and grumbling, “Talking so much, my tummy is empty already. Mr. Wheeler, can you order some snacks or something first? I’m really hungry.”

Timothy nodded, and before he could say anything, Armand was already smiling, pushing the door in and bringing in four plates of light snacks.

“Wow! It looks just fine. Where did you buy it from? It smells so good. if it’s good, I’ll go that shop next time too.”

Timothy said faintly, “It’s not sold outside. It’s the chef’s craft here.”

Rylee had already had her hands on them, grabbing two pieces and shoving them into her mouth. As she ate, she nodded happily and gave a thumbs up towards Armand, praising, “Mister, you are so kind. You just came in time.”

Armand’s face flushed, and he quickly glanced at Timothy. He found that Timothy wasn’t delighted and hurriedly left in fear.

‘The boss was so jealous.’

When only Timothy and Rylee were in the room again, Timothy looked at Rylee feasting on her food, suddenly saying, “What’s the point of thanking him? I had the chef prepare this specially.”

“Oh, oh, really?” Rylee was so happy to eat that she picked up another piece and handed it to Timothy, “Well? Mr. Wheeler, have one too. It’s delicious!”

Timothy was stunned.

…

Rylee shook her hand, “Have one, Mr. Wheeler! It’s very delicious! I promise not to lie to you! It’s still a while before lunch, so let’s have some first.”

Timothy looked at Rylee, with her cheeks puffed out. He had a thought, then leaned forward and opened his mouth.

“Ah!” Rylee was frozen in place.

He had actually…

‘Mr. Wheeler is so unhygienic! He actually opened his mouth and ate the snack from her hand!’

Not sure if he was intentional, Rylee’s finger was even licked by the tip of Timothy’s tongue.

Boom!

Rylee was moved inside by the moist sensation.

Timothy had a hidden wicked smile as he fussily tasted the snack and nodded slightly, “Hmm, it does taste good. Hey, why aren’t you eating? What are you still doing with your hand outstretched?”

“Huh? I…” Rylee then awkwardly withdrew her stiff arm, with her red flushing red.

‘Mr. Wheeler, you can’t do this.’

‘Your action like this will cause others to think wildly!’

Rylee lowered her head sheepishly, and her mind was wandering. Suddenly, Timothy lifted her chin up with one hand.

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