Chapter 581
\nWolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 581<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why couldn\u2019t you bear it when I smashed you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Kenneth shook his head hard. \u201cNo, Boss. If compared with you, everyone would be too weak.\u201d<\/p>\n
A woman approached him and nestled in his arms. Kenneth rubbed her bosom casually like kneading a dough.<\/p>\n
The woman\u2019s body was wriggling like a snake, rubbing against him while letting out ambiguous moans.<\/p>\n
Timothy wasn\u2019t impacted at all. He kept drinking. Suddenly, he asked, \u201cLet me ask you. Between Manfred Shawn and me, who is better?\u201d<\/p>\n
What\u2026<\/p>\n
Kenneth choked and spurted out the drink in his mouth directly.<\/p>\n
\u201cBoss, are you kidding me? Is this kind of question worth asking?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnswer me!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course you are better, Boss. No matter the appearance, figure, capability, and property, Manfred Shawn is no match to you. Boss, since when did you bring yourself down so much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy had always been proud and superior, hadn\u2019t he?<\/p>\n
Timothy was a bit confused. His eyes were full of what looked like grievance. Heaving a sigh, he said, \u201cExactly. But why could someone be so blind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho? Who is so blind?\u201d Kenneth looked quite nosy.<\/p>\n
Timothy reached his long legs and kicked Kenneth\u2019s chair farther away.<\/p>\n
Timothy wasn\u2019t in a good mood, so he kept gulping down the liquor one glass after another without being aware of it.<\/p>\n
Amy and other women intended to make him drunk, so they quickly refilled his glasse.<\/p>\n
Timothy became quite tipsy.<\/p>\n
He patted Kenneth, who was playing the finger-guessing game betting on stripping with other women. Then he walked upstairs.<\/p>\n
Although he had gulped down so much alcohol, he didn’t drink away the annoyance at all.<\/p>\n
Timothy pushed open his bedroom door and entered. He was taken aback.<\/p>\n
In the room, a woman was sitting on the sofa.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho let you enter my bedroom without my permission?\u201d Timothy sounded a bit angry.<\/p>\n
Amy stood up slowly. With her movements, her short dress suddenly fell on the ground.<\/p>\n
Her naked fair body was exposed.<\/p>\n
She had a perfect shape.<\/p>\n
Her pretty bosom was just the size that men loved the most.<\/p>\n
They looked like two peaches, trembling.<\/p>\n
Her belly was flat. Timothy could tell that she worked out a lot.<\/p>\n
Nothing was on her lower body.<\/p>\n
Amy stroked her long wavy hair, walking to Timothy. Whenever she took a step, her bosom shook up and down, looking quite seductive.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Wheeler, look. My dress is broken. What should I do? Why don\u2019t you keep me stay here overnight? I\u2019ll repay you, Mr. Wheeler.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy stood in front of Timothy, stuck out her red tongue, and stared at him invitingly. Her slender fingers were put on Timothy\u2019s chest, moving down bit by bit while caressing him.<\/p>\n
Timothy squinted gradually.<\/p>\n
Amy had an enchanting smile. Her hand slowly moved below Timothy\u2019s belt and downward…<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
All the way, Rylee pouted, kept muttering things like whether she’s gonna die and such.<\/p>\n
Armand sitting in the front, was almost pestered to insanity by her mutters.<\/p>\n
How could she be so annoying?<\/p>\n
Finally, the ring tone of Rylee\u2019s phone saved Armand.<\/p>\n
\u201cMs. Carroll? Ms. Carroll? Hey, girl!!!\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand called her Ms. Carroll, but she ignored him.<\/p>\n
Just kill me, God.<\/p>\n
She reacted as he called her \u201cgirl\u201d.<\/p>\n
\u201cHuh? What?\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand gritted his teeth. \u201cYour phone is ringing. Why don\u2019t you answer it?\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed his head, heaving a sigh.<\/p>\n
He had gone through life and death; he had never been afraid of anyone before. However, he was so scared of this girl as she kept torturing him today.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat? My phone? Okay. Thank you so much for reminding me, Mr. Armand.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee reacted slowly and found her cell phone. She stared at the caller ID innocently. Suddenly, her pupils enlarged, and she took a deep breath.<\/p>\n
It was a call from Manfred.<\/p>\n
She exclaimed inwardly, wondering if Manfred called to blame her.<\/p>\n
Rylee bit her bottom lips so hard that it almost made them bleed. Then she swiped to answer hesitantly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s me, Rylee. This is Manfred.\u201d<\/p>\n
She heard Manfred\u2019s gentle voice immediately. However, somehow, when she listened to his soft voice, Rylee immediately calmed down.<\/p>\n
It felt just like that she was by her mother\u2019s side, relatively safe.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh. It\u2019s you. I\u2019m listening.\u201d<\/p>\n
Manfred took a deep breath. In fact, his mood wasn\u2019t so calm as his voice. He was standing next to the window, looking a bit restless. \u201cAre you… are you not coming home tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee\u2019s mood became better, but still feeling shy as an unsophisticated little girl.<\/p>\n
She wondered if Manfred had felt something.<\/p>\n
Why did he say that she cared about him?<\/p>\n
Rylee blushed more and exclaimed inwardly.<\/p>\n
In helpless embarrassment, she couldn’t help rubbing her face with her tiny paws.<\/p>\n
Armand\u2019s phone started ringing. He answered directly, \u201cHello? Who is that?… What? Mr. Keith went to Seaside Villa? What? Did he take several women over? What? Made him drink? Did you say those bitches deliberately wanted to make Boss drunk? Okay. Okay. I\u2019ll be right there!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee paused when rubbing her cheeks, all her ears.<\/p>\n
What?<\/p>\n
What did Armand say?<\/p>\n
Mr. Keith took several women to Mr. Wheeler\u2019s villa and deliberately made Mr. Wheeler drunk, didn\u2019t he?<\/p>\n
What did he want?<\/p>\n
Rylee couldn\u2019t believe what she had overheard.<\/p>\n
She cursed those shameless women.<\/p>\n
It was fine that those women were not made drunk, but they had the guts to make Mr. Wheeler drunk. Rylee was angry.<\/p>\n
Armand talked to the driver, \u201cMr. Keith is a playboy. He likes fooling around with women. Boss has never had any interests in those women. Mr. Keith knows that. But now, he has taken the women into Boss\u2019 villa directly. All right. It seems Mr. Keith wants to force Boss to get laid.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee widened her eyes when listening to them.<\/p>\n
The driver was young, so he was pretty nosy. He giggled. \u201cDidn\u2019t a lot of women go there? Hahaha… Will Boss have group sex with them? After all, he’s a sturdy man.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo way! Don\u2019t talk nonsense!\u201d Armand knocked on the driver\u2019s head rudely. \u201cWhat kind of person do you think Boss is?\u201d<\/p>\n
The driver pouted with tearful eyes. Nodding, he said, \u201cNo. No. Boss isn\u2019t that kind of man…\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand heaved a sigh, however. \u201cBoss is so strong. He could handle group sex, actually…\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee listened to them and suddenly roared, \u201cHow could he do that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand and the driver were startled.<\/p>\n
They had forgotten a girl was sitting in the backseat.<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
\u201cSweet Jesus! I\u2019m so freaked out. If you want to speak, could you utter a sound first? I almost had a heart attack. Fu\u2026Damn it!\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand glared at Rylee while patting himself on the chest.<\/p>\n
Rylee didn\u2019t care what Armand was mumbling. She widened her eyes and gripped the back of the front seat tightly, her head almost protruded to the passenger’s seat. She yelled, \u201cHow could he do that? How could he let others make Mr. Wheeler drunk? So ridiculous! How could he just sit and watch Mr. Wheeler be bullied without doing anything? How could he do that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Armand muttered in a daze. \u201cBoss was bullied?\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-1981","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/1981","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=1981"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}