Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 643

Truman felt hurt. His face was broken by the handcuff. Even he himself flew to the wall. The blood splashed on the wall. Then he slipped down from the wall.

Two guys walked up to him, held him up and let him stand in the place just now. His face was already unrecognizable. He was shivering.

Rylee was scared to shrink the neck.

God! Timothy was very powerful!

Feeling her trembling, Timothy patted Rylee, and asked her, "It’s a bit bloody. Do you still want to see how to avenge you?"

Rylee gritted the teeth, "Yes! I am not afraid of blood! I want to see how he suffers. I am angry!"

Kenneth said, "Not bad!"

Rylee didn't hear Kenneth’s words. She turned her face and looked at Kenneth, "Lecher, I have Timothy’s letter. You have to accept my interview!"

Timothy sighed.

After all, she was just a little girl. Just now, she was scared. But in a blink of eye, she could joke with others.

After listening to this, Kenneth frowned, "Boss just likes you! Hey, what did you just call me?"

Lecher?

This girl dared to call him like this!

Rylee rolled her eyes at him, "So what??"

Kenneth was so angry.

Truman's face was bloody. His eyes were swollen. The nose was bleeding. There was a cut on his face, which was bleeding.

Timothy squinted at Truman and slowly said, "I'm Timothy. You also dare to touch my woman?"

Truman was startled. Several people standing behind him were all frightened.

The beautiful man was actually the legendary Timothy!

Timothy!

Holy crap!

This girl was really Timothy’s woman. They were all dead this time.

"Boss, I really don't know! I am idiot! I am nothing! Boss, please forgive me and give me a chance! Please!"

Truman was scared. He knew why Panther did not help him. Panther would be punished, too.

Rylee peeked at Timothy.

He seemed to be wrong. She was not his woman. She was just his maid.

Forget it! At the critical moment of punishing the bad guys, she didn't correct him.

"I don't know if you know it or not. But you actually did it." Timothy said so domineeringly.

Kenneth said, "Yeah! Your trousers are looser than mine. What are your eyes for? Panther, give you a chance. Go to poke his eyes out! Anyway, they’re useless on him."

"What!"

Rylee screamed.

What was the meaning? Did he want to poke that man’s eyes out?

It was so cruel!

Hearing the sound, Timothy immediately frowned, and looked at Kenneth. How smart Kenneth was! He waved his hands to Panther.

Then Panther returned to the original place.

Kenneth said, "Oh, what are you afraid of? I just scared him. How can I poke others’ eyes out?"

Rylee felt relieved.

Poke someone’s eyes out... It was a bit too bloody.

But that man screamed, "Poke my eyes out! Please! I know that I am wrong!"

Rylee felt the man was crazy!

Was this guy okay? He actually asked others to poke his eyes out?

But Truman knew that was the lightest punishment for him to poke his eyes out.

Timothy looked at Rylee and asked, "What do you want to punish him?"

Rylee thought for a while, "I want to punch him in person!"

"Well." Timothy agreed.

"What tools do you want to use?"

Rylee was originally thinking about kicking him with feet. Being asked by Timothy, she realized that this man was now bloody. If she kicked him, she would get dirty. So she said, "Just a rod. I want to knock him down."

Timothy nodded and waved his hand, "Bring a rod."

Some people had sent a rod over.

Rylee stood up, picking up the rod. She first frowned.

It was an iron rod!