Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 601

Rylee Carroll's eyelids twitched fiercely, and she turned to see Manfred Shawn in a panic.

Manfred said embarrassedly, “I'm being pushy again, am I? I just can't help wanting an answer from you. Anyway, this is my wish.”

Without saying anything, Rylee dug a spoonful of dessert and put it in her mouth.

But she thought to herself, “Manfred, I can't refuse your kindness, because it feels like my mom. I don't want to give it up.”

The atmosphere was inexplicably heartwarming.

Suddenly, Rylee's phone rang, which gave her a start.

Rylee hurriedly picked up the phone and saw that it was Timothy calling.

Why did Mr. Wheeler call her in the late night?

Rylee quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and cleared her throat. Then she answered the phone, “Hello?”

Timothy's clear and impassive voice came through immediately, “Are you sleeping?”

Rylee glanced at Manfred over there, slightly flustered, and replied, “Not yet.”

“Have you made the herbal soup?”

“Huh? Herbal soup?”

If not for Timothy’s reminder, Rylee would completely forget about the medicine.

Rylee held the phone and looked around to find it.

Manfred understood what she was doing, and helped her look for it. Eventually, they found it at the entrance of the door.

“What? Haven't you boiled it yet?” Timothy narrowed his eyes and raised his tone.

“Oh! Of course! Ha-ha! Of course I have boiled it!” Rylee quickly denied in fright.

While talking, she shook her head vividly, as if Timothy over the phone could see her shaking her head.

“Is it too bitter and hard to swallow, so you didn't drink it all?”

“How…how can that be? I've drunk it all. It can help me recover, so I don't mind it's bitter. Don't worry, I have drunk it all without leaving a single drop!”

Why did she feel that the medicine is Timothy's most favorite patented product? As if it will be a huge offense to him if she did not drink it.

Damn, even taking medicine can be dangerous.

Timothy snorted, “Judging from your word, you haven’t drink it yet. I warn you that you will bear serious consequences if you don’t drink it. If it goes cold, warm it up and drink it afterwards. You are not allowed to drink cold medicine.”

Timothy still speaks like a commander who was giving order.

Rylee nodded her head, “I know, I know, I know, I'll definitely drink it all. I'll warm it up if it's cold. I know that. You don't need to keep on stressing about it anymore. Don't you feel that your mouth is getting dry? Go have some water.”

Timothy smiled secretly, “Just drink the medicine and get recovered so that you can come back and work for me soon.”

Rylee curled her lips. Hum, she already knew that this guy didn't care about her. He just wanted to make full use of her.

What a capitalist, Mr. Wheeler!

“I know. I appreciate you caring about me as a boss caring about his employee. I will get well as soon as possible, and will not cause you any loss.”

Timothy wanted to say something, but he then heard Felicia’s voice from outside. He had to end this conversation hurriedly, “I am glad that you are aware of it. I’ll supervise you to take the medicine. Get some sleep. You can take a break tomorrow, and you will still get paid.”

As soon as Rylee heard that she didn't need to work tomorrow and could get a paid leave, she was joyful again. Squinting her swollen eyes, she cheered, “You are so great, boss. Thank you for your kindness! Long live the boss!”

Timothy hung up, his lips curling up into a smile.

As soon as the call was hung up, the door was opened and Felicia ran in. Staring at Timothy curiously, Felicia questioned him, “Timothy, I called you several times and you didn’t answer me. Who are you talking to? Show me the phone!”

Felicia's white and tender little hand stretched out.

Timothy raised his eyebrows. He would not hand over the phone, but he changed the subject and said, “Didn’t you say that you want to make me a pizza? Are you finished with it yet? Come on, it's not burnt?”

Felicia stomped her feet and protested, “You don't trust me? I am not so useless! I am not bragging. The pizza tasted really delicious. Hurry up. Go down and try Chef Felicia's craftsmanship.”

After speaking, Felicia took Timothy's hand and ran out with a smile.

Timothy quietly stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket.

After receiving the call from Timothy, all the haze and sadness disappeared. She gobbled down the dessert and took a gulp of milk tea. Feeling satisfied with the food, she sighed at Manfred, “Sometimes, someone can be so annoying that I want to kick his ass. But sometimes, he can be regarded as tolerant and great.”

Manfred looked at Rylee's little pink face and couldn't help frowning. “You meant...”

“Timothy! Timothy Wheeler!” Rylee shout out Timothy’s name happily.

Manfred furrowed his eyebrows deeper.

“Rylee, how did you get to know Timothy?”