Chapter 578
\nWolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 578<\/p>\n
Today, for unknown reason, when she saw Timothy, she didn\u2019t want to pretend to be tough anymore. She plunged her head into Timothy\u2019s arms, bursting into tears.<\/p>\n
Timothy felt like his heart was torn down. He gently stroked Rylee\u2019s shoulder, and said, \u201cYou are not the poorest one in the world. You are much happier than me. I don\u2019t even know who my mother is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy smiled wryly and continued, \u201cSometimes I was also wondering if I am too unpleasant to others. So, I was abandoned at a very young age and my mother didn’t love me at all. I came to this world with no love in fact.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEven so, I survived, and lead a much better life than ordinary people. I even thought, if one day I can see my mother again, I must prove to her that I am not a burden. I am a tough guy who can live a wonderful life.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now, I\u2019m even indifferent to the idea. It doesn\u2019t matter whether others love you or not. It\u2019s you who can take control your life, and it\u2019s you who decide where to live and how to live. My life goal is to live a wonderful life. It\u2019s the same with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee stopped crying. She raised her head and looked at Timothy.<\/p>\n
Staring at the distance, Timothy\u2019s gaze was unfathomable; he seemed to have lost in memory.<\/p>\n
With tears in her eyes, Rylee began to comfort Timothy, \u201cMr. Wheeler, every mother loves her children very much. Don\u2019t worry, your mother must love you very much.\u201d<\/p>\n
Poor Mr. Wheeler, he didn’t even get to know his mother. At least, she could live with her mother and enjoyed maternal love for seventeen years.<\/p>\n
Mr. Wheeler didn\u2019t cry, so how could she keep crying?<\/p>\n
Thinking of this, Rylee took a heavy sniff, and held Timothy tightly. She then said in persuasion of both her and Timothy, \u201cMr. Wheeler, it\u2019s useless to cry, right? For those who love us, we have to be stronger and braver. And we shouldn\u2019t give a fuck to those didn\u2019t care about us, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy smiled, stroking Rylee\u2019s hair vigorously, joking, \u201cYo, Ms. Rylee can not only be a housekeeper, but also a therapist.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on.\u201d Though there\u2019s still tears in her eyes, Rylee broke into a smile.<\/p>\n
Then she pouted and complained, \u201cMr. Wheeler! Why did you mess up with my hair again? You have to get rid of this bad habit! Have you heard?\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy pointed to the bags in her hand, \u201cWow, you are so rich, girl. I just went to the bathroom for a while, and you bought so many things. Did you have any idea how expensive it is?\u201d<\/p>\n
He deliberately imitated the tone of Rylee.<\/p>\n
It made Rylee laugh, \u201cMr. Wheeler, did you buy these clothes for me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy pouted, \u201cIs it really possible that someone being stupid enough to buy so many expensive clothes for a maid?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee hit Timothy on the chest, \u201cHahaha, Mr. Wheeler, when you were in the toilet just now, Caroline almost fell in shock at the moment she saw these clothes. Her expression, OMG, was so hilarious. I feel really good as long as I recall that face! Mr. Wheeler, thank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy frowned, \u201cIf you call me Mr. Wheeler again in the future, I will deduct all the money for your clothes from your salary.\u201d<\/p>\n
Eh?<\/p>\n
Rylee was startled. Hey, she knew that the gang leader was not so easy to satisfied, and she knew that he could change his mind in an instant. Still, she was so stupid that she mistook Timothy for her intimate friend. Silly girl, Rylee!<\/p>\n
Come on, your close friend was planning to deduct your wages!<\/p>\n
This man must be well taken care of with 100% cautiousness.<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, Mr. Wheeler. Oh no, no, no, Boss Wheeler.\u201d<\/p>\n
She shouldn\u2019t cotton up to the gang leader.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat? What are you calling me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Boss Wheeler? Would that be okay, or not?<\/p>\n
Rylee trembled, changed her words, \u201cBoss?\u201d<\/p>\n
Awkwardness flew over Timothy\u2019s head.<\/p>\n
Oh, why did it sound so wrong?<\/p>\n
What should she call him?<\/p>\n
\u201cMr, Wheeler, I can\u2019t call you the god father, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy really wanted to knock the girl\u2019s head out. He sighed, and said helplessly, \u201cTimothy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHuh?\u201d Rylee\u2019s mouth opened so wide that it could fit an egg.<\/p>\n
\u201cTimothy. I said, you can just call me Timothy in the future.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee Carroll\u2019s lips trembled. \u201cI dare not do so!\u201d<\/p>\n
She wasn’t an immortal or something like that to be bold enough to call his name directly.<\/p>\n
Everyone respected him as the boss, how could she call him by his name?<\/p>\n
This is the gang leader!<\/p>\n
\u201cRight! Mr. Wheeler, I know it. I can call you President Wheeler from now on!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee was about to showed a smug smile when she saw Timothy said with a sullen face, \u201cAll the money of these clothes will be added to this girl\u2019s debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand nodded beside him, \u201cUnderstood, boss.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAh? No! Don\u2019t do it! \u201cRylee shook Timothy\u2019s arm in panic, and said anxiously, \u201cNo, no. Timothy. Timothy it is. I will call you Timothy no matter what! \u201c<\/p>\n
Timothy smiled, and squeezed Rylee\u2019s little nose, \u201cThat\u2019s my girl, you\u2019d better call the name gentler in the future.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee pouted her mouth.<\/p>\n
The master was so hard to satisfy. Not only did he want her to call him Timothy, but also want her to call it gentler? How would she be gentler?<\/p>\n
To put on a sickly-sweet voice and call out “Timothy, Timothy”?<\/p>\n
Ewwww! She would vomit when she thinks about it.<\/p>\n
Timothy stood up and walked ahead. Rylee followed in small steps, \u201cMr., oh no, no, Timothy, are you counting the money for the clothes into my debt?\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand couldn\u2019t hold it any more, he leaned back and laughed loudly.<\/p>\n
Rylee almost jumped up, she kept on arguing with Timothy by listing facts, making sense, just to prove that she was not that bad.<\/p>\n
And Timothy didn\u2019t put on any expression on his poker face. While the conversation proceeded, his thin lips curved gently.<\/p>\n
Armand glanced at Timothy secretly. Well, Boss was in a very good mood, wasn\u2019t he?<\/p>\n
After a while, Rylee and Armand were about to pass out because of the tiredness.<\/p>\n
Rylee wailed, \u201cMy dear Timothy… why do you still plan to buy shoes?\u201d<\/p>\n
She was just a maid, doing chores in his house for two days on the weekend. Did she really need all these troubles?<\/p>\n
Buying clothes and shoes for her, too much.<\/p>\n
Armand sighed, \u201cBoss, we have bought five pairs of shoes. Do you want to continue?\u201d<\/p>\n
In the densely packed shoe counter, there stood the handsome Timothy. His narrow eyes swept across a group of shoes, and then pointed to a pair, \u201cI want that pair, the same size as well.\u201d<\/p>\n
It\u2019s the first time that the shop assistant had met the owner of their mall. She almost wanted to worship her boss. Now the assistant was completely obsessed by the handsomeness of Timothy. She couldn\u2019t do anything but responding vacuously to Timothy\u2019s words.<\/p>\n
The boss is so young!<\/p>\n
The boss is so handsome!<\/p>\n
The boss\u2019s eyes are so charming!<\/p>\n
When Timothy finished picking six pairs of shoes and turned around, he found that the two of them were sitting on different side of the long chair. They both put on the same exhausted expression with their chin resting on their hands.<\/p>\n
Rylee was too tired to even open her eyes.<\/p>\n
Armand sighed while looking up in the sky boringly.<\/p>\n
Timothy couldn\u2019t help but smile. Walking over, he tugged at Rylee\u2019s tiny earlobe, \u201cGirl, I am buying shoes for you. But why do you put on an aggrieved look. I\u2019m not even tired yet!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee pouted, \u201cCan we not buy these shoes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo!\u201d Timothy refused flatly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen, can I not wear them if you buy them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t even think about it!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhhh, when will I be able to wear those six pairs of shoes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can bring the shoes home and wear one pair a day in turns.\u201d Timothy said bluntly.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-1978","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/1978","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=1978"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}