Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 664

Her dignity! How awkward is this?

Rylee pouted and fell into depressed for a while. But she couldn't hold back the hunger and began to dine with a knife and fork.

Her small cheeks were bulging, and her big eyes were searching around.

She was poisoned, and Mr. Wheeler sacrificed his body to save her life with his body and practical actions.

In this way, Mr. Wheeler was still a very loyal guy. And also, he had a warm heart. At least, he had done his best to her.

In any case, she was just a maid of Timothy, and a bad girl who damaged his Bugatti. He had sacrificed his will of sex... to save her. It's really kind of her.

Rylee kept on wondering, nodding her head.

Suddenly, her mind came out with Timothy's beautiful sleeping face in the morning.

So cute!

Unexpectedly, when the boss of underworld was asleep, his face could also look cute and childish on. How could he be so cute!

Thinking of the picture of him standing up and naked in front of her, with strong muscles, especially the giant and majestic cock…

That was so attractive and horny!

God, did she really have sex with such an alluring Mr. Wheeler for six hours last night?

He said that she enjoyed it very much last night, that she had enjoy orgasms for countless times... It's such a pity that she remembered nothing. Why didn't she remember a little bit?

Now it's no use trying to rewind the feeling of orgasms last night. How could she be so stupid!

If some other strange man saved her life and detoxified herself in that way, then she will be depressed for a lifetime.

But why would she feel so satisfied and enjoyable when the one who slept with her was Timothy?

“I molested and slept with the peerless beauty Timothy. Ha, ha, it's obviously that I am the winner.”

Biting her chopsticks in her mouth, Rylee squinted and smiled.

Then she realized what kind of daydream she was having again. She slapped herself on the head with her small hands.

Rylee, wake up, the kind of nonsense are you thinking?

You need to make this clear. You're the unlucky bastard who got laid inexplicably! How could you smile like that?

If you are a virtuous and traditional woman, the most important thing you should do now is to cry and try to kill yourself.

Armand came in from outside and saw Rylee sitting alone at the dining table, with her expression changing from time to time.

She was sitting in the enormous dining room in such a petite figure, she was like a little baby.

“Cough! Ms. Carroll. Have you recovered?”

Armand asked while smirking.

Rylee was startled. she then turned around to checked out who was coming, only to see Armand. With that grin, she said, “Uncle Armand... wait, what did you just ask me?”

Have I recovered?

What's the meaning?

Could it be that... he also knew what happened to her last night?

Armand also immediately realized that he was saying the wrong words. With some awkward smile, he said hurriedly, “Please go on eating. I won't disturb you. I'll go find the boss.”

Armand fled as Rylee puffed out her cheeks and stared at her suspiciously.

Rylee pouted, “Oh god, he must know about this too! Ah, ah, maybe everyone in the freaking universe knows what happened between me and Mr. Wheeler last night? I had better go to hell! Everyone knows about Mr. Wheeler giving up his sperm to save me. If I don't repay him, would I be cast aside by people all over the world?”

When Armand walked into the study, Timothy was facing the window with his back to Armand, thinking about something.

Armand was about to speak when he heard Timothy letting out a small sigh.

What was the boss worried about?

That even made the boss sigh secretly?

“Boss...”

“Yes?”

Timothy didn't turn around, snorted, still staring out the window absentmindedly.

“The combat readiness of the opponent who came to attack last night has been investigated.”

“Oh?”

Timothy then turned his chair around and looked at Armand.

Armand glanced at Timothy and was shocked by Timothy's heroic beauty.

The balance of male and female could really benefit people’s spirits. After an enjoyable and satisfying nighttime, the boss was looking good today.

“The weapons they used are all from the original factories in Europe.”

“Hmph, just like I expected.” Timothy sneered, “It looks like there's a shark ambushing around us!”

“Then what do we do?”

“Nothing. We need to wait and see what will happen. First, I have to find out what he really is and what he wants to do.”

“Yes.”

Armand stepped back.

Rylee was lying on the couch with her head down and feet up, startling Armand first.

“Ms. Carroll, what are you doing?”

It's as scary as a ghost.

“Oh, I'm doing a handstand. So that my blood could flow to my head to help me think clearer.”

Rylee replied as if she was doing something great.

Armand's mouth twitched.

Armand ran to the kitchen and saw the old butler checking the hygiene there. He picked a piece of meat, ate it, and asked, “Butler, have Mr. Wheeler had his meal yet?”