Chapter 561
\nWolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 561<\/p>\n
There was a knock on the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho\u2019s it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee looked at her watch. It was nine o\u2019clock.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you asleep?\u201d<\/p>\n
A nice soft voice came from outside.<\/p>\n
Hmm? Rylee frowned, \u2018How come it sounded like Manfred\u2019s voice?\u2019<\/p>\n
Thinking that Manfred was Deborah\u2019s brother, Rylee didn\u2019t want to bother with him anymore.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve already gone to bed. If there\u2019s anything, let\u2019s talk tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
Just as Rylee finished speaking, the door of the room was opened by Manfred. Rylee was sitting on the floor in her pyjamas, with a book in her hand. Apparently, she had a hasty face for lying.<\/p>\n
Manfred smiled as he walked in, \u201cOh, so you\u2019re ready to sleep on the floor like a dog, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee pouted, \u201cI\u2019m going to sleep soon.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHave a glass of milk before you sleep. It strengthens your bones and promotes growth.\u201d Manfred handed over a glass of milk.<\/p>\n
Rylee frowned, \u201cI don\u2019t even drink milk these days.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ever since the first day she came to the Carrolls\u2019 Manor and was poisoned by the three Carroll sisters, she had stopped drinking milk.<\/p>\n
Manfred thought for a moment as if he knew what Rylee was thinking. He tasted the milk that he brought over first, saying, \u201cThis milk is very fresh. It\u2019s not the kind sold in the market. It\u2019s fresh milk that was milked directly from the cow, and there\u2019s nothing added to it. Have a try. It\u2019s very good.\u201d<\/p>\n
Manfred was as passionate as a milk seller.<\/p>\n
Rylee couldn\u2019t resist Manfred\u2019s gentle gaze. Her heart softened, and she took it over, taking a small sip. It was indeed tasty. It had been a long time since she had drunk milk. Rylee found it flavourful and gulped down all the milk.<\/p>\n
She burped after drinking it.<\/p>\n
Manfred chuckled and naturally pulled over tissue to wipe the corner of Rylee\u2019s mouth.<\/p>\n
Rylee was stunned by Manfred\u2019s action.<\/p>\n
Suddenly she thought of her mother again.<\/p>\n
This was how her mother looked at her tenderly, feeding her milk and wiping the corners of her mouth with such affection.<\/p>\n
\u2026<\/p>\n
But why she could always feel the scent of her mother from Manfred?<\/p>\n
Rylee suddenly wanted to cry.<\/p>\n
Manfred touched Rylee\u2019s head and said gently, \u201cIf you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, and I will try my best to help you. Don\u2019t bury it all in your heart. Learn to speak up. Alright, it\u2019s time for you to sleep. See you tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
Manfred was about to close the door when Rylee suddenly raised her eyes to look at him and said, \u201cManfred?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHuh?\u201d Manfred leaned against the door and looked at Rylee.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you\u2026 so nice to me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Manfred was stunned and smiled, \u201cWe\u2019re all family, aren\u2019t we?\u201d<\/p>\n
After saying that, Manfred closed the door and walked away.<\/p>\n
Rylee was dumbfounded.<\/p>\n
\u2018A family?\u2019<\/p>\n
\u2018The reason Manfred was so kind to her was for her sister, right? Helping his sister to gain allies in her new family.\u2019<\/p>\n
She was so foolish to overthink in his gentle gaze.<\/p>\n
Rylee climbed into bed and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t want to admit that she was so lonely and scared of not having any family.<\/p>\n
Even if she hated Brook, she would have forgiven him again and again.<\/p>\n
After all, that was her family.<\/p>\n
Just as she was in a daze, her phone rang.<\/p>\n
\u2018Damn, which bastard calling at this hour.\u2019 She had forgotten to turn off the phone before going to sleep.<\/p>\n
\u2018Needless to say, there was no one else who could have disturbed her without any sense of time, except for the damn Joseph!\u2019<\/p>\n
Rylee fetched her mobile phone with her eyes closed, picked it up, and yelled, \u201cDamn you, you want me to kill you tomorrow, is it? What for calling me around this hour? I\u2019m asleep, and you\u2019re disturbing me for having a sweet dream with a handsome guy. You\u2019re dead meat, you know? What do you want? Speak! If not, I\u2019ll take care of you tomorrow!\u201d<\/p>\n
There was a moment of silence.<\/p>\n
Rylee almost fell asleep again with her eyes closed.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, a deep voice entered her ear, \u201cWhich handsome guy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee\u2019s eyes opened up!<\/p>\n
It was not Joseph\u2019s voice!<\/p>\n
\u201cWho, who are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Instead of answering, the other side pursued her, \u201cWhich handsome guy did you dream of?\u201d<\/p>\n
It seemed to have a sour tone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho are you? Did you get the wrong number? What does it have to do with you for who I\u2019m dreaming of? Do you know it\u2019s immoral to disturb someone\u2019s sleep? Do you have any moral sense?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u2018People who make harassing phone calls in the middle of the night deserves to die!\u2019<\/p>\n
\u2018All of them deserves to die!\u2019<\/p>\n
Rylee closed her eyes again, ready to hang up the phone and go back to sleep, when she heard a few words come out, \u201cIt\u2019s Timothy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee froze for a moment, then once again widened her eyes and sat up with a huff, stammering, \u201cWho did you say you were?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTimothy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u2018Damn you, Timothy! You\u2019re so rich and not short of that four hundred thousand. So why are you so unkind that you have to extort me, a poor guy? Why are the rich so black-hearted?\u2019<\/p>\n
Timothy said, \u201cLet\u2019s meet tomorrow at noon, and we\u2019ll discuss how you\u2019ll pay back the car repair fee.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHuh? Mr. Wheeler, listen to me. Actually, it\u2019s the same whether we meet or not. I can\u2019t afford that money either\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, good night, and we\u2019ll meet tomorrow to talk about it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy hung up the call, and Rylee froze in place.<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhhh, this bastard! You hung up the phone without even listening to me. Damn it! Damn it! What am I going to do? Four hundred thousand dollars. How am I going to pay it back? It\u2019s so annoying!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee was so angry that she almost smashed the phone. But, luckily she was reasonable enough to know that she didn\u2019t have the money to buy another phone.<\/p>\n
Timothy hung up the phone and couldn\u2019t help but chuckle.<\/p>\n
Suddenly he thought of Armand\u2019s surprised and puzzled look during the day, looking at him and asking, \u201cBoss, the car repair cost is only a few thousand dollars, but why do you say more than four hundred thousand?\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t say anything at that time, but in fact, thinking to himself, \u2018If not changing it to that much, how can I extort that little thing?\u2019<\/p>\n
\u2026<\/p>\n
She had a lot of nightmares at night.<\/p>\n
She dreamt of Mr. Wheeler coming at her with a sly smile and a knife in his hand, saying, \u201cLittle thing, pay the fee fast! If not, I\u2019ll kill you!\u201d<\/p>\n
Then she dreamt that she kept running without direction and panting heavily.<\/p>\n
Soon, she suddenly dreamt of Mr. Wheeler waving to her and then started to take off his clothes one by one\u2026<\/p>\n
It was so ridiculous.<\/p>\n
It was fine to dream about being killed and chased. After all, she owed him money. But why would she dream about Mr. Wheeler taking off his clothes?<\/p>\n
\u201cCould it be that I\u2019ve reached the age of wanting to be in love? Starting to get horny? Ahhh, what a pain in the ass!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee brushed her teeth in front of the mirror, shaking her head.<\/p>\n
Looking at the round little face in the mirror, Rylee smiled wickedly again.<\/p>\n
\u201cHehehe, Mr. Wheeler in the dream seems to have a sexy body.\u201d<\/p>\n
A shameful fantasy about the hated debtor.<\/p>\n
She had promised Joseph that she would wear a dress today. Rylee opened her wardrobe and took out the few dresses she had but put them all down again.<\/p>\n
She was going to meet Mr. Wheeler today. If he flipped out and wanted to kill her, it would be easier for her to escape in her jeans.<\/p>\n
\u2018Well, yup, wear the trousers! It\u2019s easier to escape!\u2019<\/p>\n
Wearing a black T-shirt and white jeans, Rylee went downstairs.<\/p>\n
Rylee went to the dining room and found the three Carroll sisters just settling in for a hearty breakfast each.<\/p>\n
Sitting on the far side, far away from the three people, Rylee shouted, \u201cEdith, please bring my breakfast over.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-1961","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/1961","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1961"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}