Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 609

Armand raced up alongside the driver, "What a silly head! What exactly are you doing here? Get back inside right now!" Timothy shouted as he rolled down the window.

"What's the matter with you today? Why are you behaving like an angry bird?" Rylee exclaimed as she jumped up and down in the cold before sprinting back into the house.

When Timothy saw her return home, he motioned for them to drive away. He shifted his gaze to the villa a few times, muttering, "Silly head!"

Rylee snuggled under the blanket as soon as she returned to her room, thinking, "What's the deal? Timothy had brought me medicine and even prepared a lollipop; how could that be just 'passing by'?"

She took a deep breath and raised the lollipop to her eyes, "The mighty gangster boss may have developed feelings for me! I'm sure he has because he just kissed me passionately!"

Rylee walked barefoot in front of the mirror and lightly patted her face, but the next second, she felt frustrated.

"How is it possible that the all-powerful gang leader would be interested in me? I know I have a nice-looking face, but I am nothing compared with those super models, international actresses, and the like. Furthermore, I'm short and have small boobs. In Timothy's eyes, I was ugly with this and that defects. Sigh, it's impossible for him to like me; the chances are even slimmer than me seeing an alien..."

Furthermore, he had someone beside him who had offered to marry him, a princess-like lady, so Rylee thought she had no chance at tall.

She sagged onto the bed, giving up on the dream of having a powerful background and being a bully.

She sagged onto the bed, giving up on the dream of having a powerful background and being a bully.

But why did Timothy give her such a passionate kiss? Why?

Rylee's mind kept returning to the same question, preventing her from falling asleep.

She considered a variety of explanations before concluding that it was simply a punishment from Timothy for being too loud.

She then dialed Joseph's number, ignoring the time.

"Who is calling at this hour? Shit!" As he was jolted awake by the call, Joseph shouted.

"This is Rylee."

"I'm tired; we'll talk tomorrow!"

"No! I have to get it out today or you won't be able to sleep!"

"Oh my gosh, what's the matter with you now?"

"Timothy kissed me on the lips today, and he even delivered medicine; do you think he cares about me?"

"Timothy won't have feelings for you, I guarantee it with my life! He had seen all kinds of women, and a man like him won't fall in love with any woman."

"However, he kissed me."

"A kiss is nothing, it's just like a handshake!"

"Isn't there a teeny-tiny chance Timothy likes me?"

"Could you please stop asking me stupid questions? I need to get some rest."

"You have no right to look down on me! Joseph Hans, you're a jerk! Go back to sleep, and I hope you'll never wake up!"

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Rylee hung up the phone angrily, and despite her reluctance, she had to admit that Timothy couldn't possibly like her.

Everyone was well aware of this fact.

"Never mind, being kissed by a handsome man like Timothy isn't such a bad thing."

Meanwhile, Timothy, who was in the car, was reminiscing about their kisses with one hand on his lips.

It was delicious!

Rylee could now turn him on almost at anytime, anywhere.

Thinking about Rylee's expressions made Timothy smile, and this gave Armand sitting in the front goosebumps.

Timothy entered his bedroom in the villa as he removed his jacket. When he turned on the light, he realized someone was hiding inside, and he wondered, "Who's hiding here?" In hushed tones, he inquired.

"It's me, Timothy," said the person on the bed under the blanket.

"What exactly are you doing in my room, Felicia?" Timothy was taken aback when he saw Felicia and her naked shoulders outside of the blanket.

Felicia sat up straight, her long hair falling on her shoulders and a blanket draped over her body. She was naked, with her shoulders exposed.

"I've been expecting you, Timothy, what took you so long?"