Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 573

Why did a gang leader have so much free time?

He seemed to be able to show up in front of her at any time.

Joseph was so excited that he jumped out of the car, rubbed his hands and shouted, "Master! Master, you're here!"

Rylee felt annoyed.

She scolded Joseph in her heart for being that disappointing and embarrassing, calling a ganster his master.

Rylee secretly kicked Joseph with her shoe and whispered, "Stop it. What's good about him that makes you so excited?"

Joseph directly ignored Rylee, waved his hands and giggled. "Master! Master!"

Rylee really wanted to faint.

She felt like she was in a low-budget action film.

Seeing Rylee didn't move at all, Armand went enraged.

Damn, how could this girl not move a muscle when she sees such a great man like Boss Timothy? Any woman with some common sense would run straightaway to him. His boss had never been so enthusiastic to any woman, and Rylee was behaving so arrogant and ungrateful.

Timothy had to walk towards Rylee with light steps. He was surrounded by an aura typical of an experienced martial art master.

Rylee looked at Timothy who was walking towards her like a male leopard and she felt chills. She couldn't help thinking that Selena dreamed about marrying this guy. In case they were married and had sex in bed, once this man with martial arts skills moved a little harder, Selena might be killed by him... Rylee secretly gasped at the terrible sight. It was a dangerous thing to marry a man who was a martial art master.

When her head was stuffed with a mess of thoughts, Rylee couldn't help being timid to Timothy. She rubbed her sandals and whispered, "Why are you here again, mister?"

The word "again" made Timothy frown.

Why? Is this little thing so reluctant to see him?

As a man, he can't help drooling when he observed Timothy like this. Joseph now admired Timothy to death.

He was probably 6 foot 3, with long and sturdy legs.

Because he was used to working out, he was muscular and needless to say, his body was flawless.

His muscle was not the exaggerated deformed type like those bodybuilding dudes, nor the type of lean muscle due to being skinny.

It was just right!

His pair of big sunglasses suited his temperament very well too.

He looked evil, cold, carefree and sexy!

His hair obliquely covered his forehead, making his face smaller and more delicate, and he looked like an intellect.

A gang leader who gave commands to kill could actually look like an intellect?

What a strange combination!

With that, Joseph looked at Timothy who was in front of him with a goofy smile.

Yet it seemed that Timothy didn't even look at him.

Timothy was wearing a beige colored tank top, tightly wrapped around the muscles of his upper body.

Outside, he casually put on a short light green linen suit left unbuttoned, revealing his chest.

With Rylee's short height, she could see his chest and abdomen just right.

Rylee couldn't help swallowing as she looked at his muscles.

Why was Mr. Wheeler dressed up so sexily? Damn.

"Again? How could it be? I haven't been here today."

Timothy shoved one hand into his pocket and stood in front of the little girl.

Rylee pouted and looked up. "Oh, you didn't come today, but you came yesterday."

"I came yesterday, so I can't come today? There’s no such rule."

Timothy glanced at the university and then at her unhappily.

Armand coughed and chimed in. He let out an awkward chuckle. "No one would be bold enough to stop you from coming, sir!"

Timothy secretly clenched his fist in his pocket.

He was going crazy. Why did he always want to reach out and pinch her rosy cheek?

He must not do it! Otherwise, that girl is going to get even more audacious.

"Why? You don’t want to see me?"

"Huh? Of, of course not." Rylee waved her hands and squeezed out a flattering smile.

How could she say that she doesn't want to see him? He was a gang leader. If he was unhappy, he can destroy a whole family.

Rylee continued flattering without caring for her pride. "Of course, it's a great honor for me to meet you."

"Just an honor?" Timothy frowned.

Rylee was startled.

Is being honored not enough?

What else did he want from her?

"Oh, oh, not only am I honored, I’m also very, very happy! Exhilarated!”

She wondered if her flattery was right on point.

Rylee secretly peeked at Timothy's face.

Timothy heard this, and gradually, he let out a smile.