Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 635

Rylee nodded, "It’s good!"

Timothy put a piece of beef in to her plate again, "This is beef. Have a try!"

Rylee looked at it. Then, she laughed and slapped the table, "Ha-ha! Is it the beef? Are you kidding me? It is just gluten! Ha-ha, you're so funny! "

Other men who stood in every corner of the room all were nervous.

There was actually a woman who dared to say such words in front of their boss.

Arrogant!

But Timothy was just very fond of her such personality. He said calmly, "Taste it and then comment it again."

Rylee put it into her mouth. After chewing several times, she said, "It’s just gluten… Huh? It’s really beef? But why does it taste like this? So amazing!"

Timothy was slowly eating. Then he said softly, "If you become a nun, I'll let the chef do this dish which looks vegetable but in fact it’s the meat."

"OK, good, thank you!" Rylee was happy. After two seconds, she reacted. She yelled at Timothy, "Why should I become a nun? You bad! Why do you not to become a monk? Humph!"

Timothy was really bad!

"Ha-ha." Timothy chuckled. He glanced at Rylee, "If I become a monk, you will be starved to death."

Rylee was stunned. She did not know his meaning.

Starve? Why would she be starved?

She could support herself. She could work to make a living.

Felicia arrived at Royal Group by the car.

Hawk stood by her side and walked to the building with her.

"You don’t have to go in Timothy’s office."

"Okay." Hawk answered. He didn’t speak too much.

"It smells so good. This time, the soup is really good!"

Felicia walked into the elevator, watching the thermos in her hands.

Like a natural bodyguard, Hawk was alert to look around and then pressed the elevator button.

Hawk stood at the door. Felicia directly pushed open the door of Timothy’s office.

There was no one in the office.

"Timothy? Timothy!"

He was not here?

She forgot to make a call to Timothy before coming here.

"May I ask you…" A secretary came in and looked at Felicia.

Hawk came in, too.

Felicia was anxiety. She asked, "Well, where did Timothy go? He's not here."

"Oh, President Wheeler went out. He won’t go back to the company today. You can call him to ask."

"Ah? Not coming back? Out?"

Felicia looked so disappointed. She dropped her head, and slowly moved out.

Watching Felicia look like that, Hawk couldn't help saying, "Call him to ask."

"Okay." Felicia took out the phone and called Timothy.

Timothy was putting food into Rylee’s plate. Rylee was not a picky eater. She glutted herself with delicacies.

Timothy’s cell phone was vibrating. He picked it up to have a look. Then he frowned.

It was Felicia’s call.

Timothy glanced at Rylee who was eating. He didn’t want to answer Felicia’s phone, so he put down the phone.

Felicia looked at the phone and frowned, "Why did he not answer my call? What the hell is Timothy doing? No matter what happens, he has to answer my phone!!"

Felicia stamped her feet, felling very unhappy. Then she called again.

"Since you didn’t answer my phone, I will keep calling you until you answer it! I'd like to see you when you will pick it up!"

Felicia bit her lips tightly, with angry look in her eyes.

At this time, a secretary looked over. Felicia immediately roared at the secretary, "Just get out of here! If you look over again, I’ll poke your eyes out! "

The secretary was so scared that she shrank back. Then she quickly ran away.

How vicious woman! Just now, she looked like a lady. Why did she change her face so quickly?

Timothy put the knife down and looked at the phone. Sure enough, Felicia was very capricious. If he didn’t answer her phone, according to her character, she would keep calling him.

Timothy frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the side with holding his cell phone.

"Where are you going? Are you full?" Rylee asked in surprise.

"I have to answer the phone. It’s about work."

Timothy explained and then went outside.

Even he himself didn’t know why he explained to Rylee. Besides, he even didn’t dare to tell her truth.

"Hello?" Timothy answered the phone.

Felicia’s unhappy voice immediately came from, "You finally answered it. Where did you go? Why did you not answer my calls? Where are you?"

Timothy felt impatient and took the phone a little away. Until Felicia finished roaring, he said calmly, "I have some business to deal with. What’s up?"

"Answer my questions first!" Felicia was still aggressive.

"You just asked a few questions. I don’t know which one to answer first."