Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 574

Rylee’s face was next to Timothy’s chest, smelling the unique fragrance of his body. Hearing the sound of Timothy’s powerful heartbeat, Rylee’s heart started pounding suddenly.

Doesn't this mean taking advantage of the gorgeous man? Ah-hah!

Wait, what did he say? Giving her a pay raise?

“How much to increase? If it’s only a few dozen dollars more, you might as well just let me go.”

Rylee started fluttering her legs like a cat on hot bricks.

Timothy snorted, “How about adding half of the original salary? You little haggler.”

Half? Rylee widened her crystal eyes.

“Is that an increase of two thousand dollars? That’s six thousand dollars a month!”

Rylee looked close at Timothy’s chin.

She then accidentally saw his sexy Adam’s apple.

She wanted to touch it so much.

“Yes, it’s an increase of two thousand dollars. Happy?” Timothy lowered his head and exhaled.

The two people’s lips were so close together.

Like a newborn kitten, Rylee nestled in his arms, clinging to his body, and was now smiling contentedly.

Timothy’s heartbeat stopped abruptly.

Slightly opening his thin lips, the hot breath fanning her cheek. He nearly lowered himself to kiss her.

Once the thought crossed his mind, the overly fit masculine body immediately had a flurry of reactions.

His belly was heated up and tightened.

He felt hot inside…

Rylee was contemplating her big plan to earn money when she suddenly noticed that Timothy was staring at her closely.

Rylee frowned and poked Timothy’s on his chest, “What are you doing? You want to go back on your word? I’m telling you, a real man never goes back on his words! Do you hear me? No more backing out! Two thousand is two thousand!”

Only then did Timothy come to his senses, laughed at himself and looked up at the sky.

Well, well, well, Timothy Wheeler. Never thought you would come to this.

Timothy walked over to the car and shoved Rylee into the vehicle.

Lest Rylee would jump out of the car and run away, Timothy got into the vehicle quickly and sat next to Rylee, without any further ado.

Rylee was tidying up her messy hair and tugging down her clothes in the car.

Only then did Joseph run over, tapping on the glass and shouting wildly, “Take me with you. You must take me with you. It’s a shame to leave me behind!”

Rylee lowered the glass and came face to face with Joseph, “Joseph, stop it. I’m going to work as a maid to earn money. I’ll buy you good food after I earn money.”

“I’ll go too. I can work! I can help you.”

Joseph looked at the serious Timothy inside with a pitiful face.

Rylee couldn’t hold out any longer and turned her face to Timothy, pleading, “Timothy… can you let Joseph go too? We both work well together. Let us work for you. And of course, he works for free, okay?”

You and this brat work well together?

Timothy demanded coldly, “Drive and speed up.”

Not only driving but also speeding up.

As Rylee widened her eyes, the luxury vehicle had already shot out with a whoosh.

Joseph was so angry that he stomped his feet, “Holy shit. I don’t even have the chance to be with my master. When will I be able to learn the best martial arts?”

Joseph turned around and saw an ugly guy messing with his car. He shouted, “Hey! Who’s that! What are you doing? Don’t mess with my car!”

As Rylee sat in the car, she suddenly thought of Manfred’s injury.

She had been struggling all day today but still hadn’t sent a decent text message. She despised herself.

Rylee took out her phone and started texting Manfred.

“How’s your back? Is it much better? Thank you.”

When she thought of Manfred’s gentle eyes, Rylee couldn’t help but feel panic inside.

"Hey, what’s wrong with me? Why am I so confused inside?" Manfred was Deborah’s brother, her nominal brother-in-law. They were not of the same generation. "Stop thinking nonsense." She scolded herself.

When Rylee was drown in her thoughts, she unconsciously pat her head with her hand, attracting Timothy’s attention.

Timothy was tall, and when he leaned over slightly, he could see the screen of Rylee’s mobile phone.

What? This girl was sending a text message to Manfred?

Timothy narrowed his eyes and glanced at Rylee.

This little girl was so worried, frowning and a hundred emotions seemed to have flashed across her face, when she was editing a text message to Manfred.

Rylee was about to send out the text message when her phone was snatched away.

“Hey!”

Rylee raised her eyes, but her phone was already in Timothy’s hand, “Hey, mister, what are you doing with my phone? I’m busy with it. Give it back to me.”

She had just managed to edit the text message to Manfred but hadn’t sent it out yet!

Why should Mr. Wheeler interrupt her now?’

Timothy took a look at the text message to Manfred, grinned and deleted it, then started to type a few words.

Timothy simply stretched his arm out high when Rylee wanted it back, so she could not reach it.

“Hey, give me back my phone, sir! What the hell do you want? My phone…”

Rylee got anxious and simply went to grab Timothy’s arm, trying to climb on top of him to reach the phone.

Timothy finished typing quickly, shoved the phone back into Rylee’s hand, and then tilted his body to the right.

“Ah…”