Chapter 584
\nWolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 584<\/p>\n
Timothy hadn\u2019t figured out a reason to convince Rylee, but the latter started convincing him. \u201cLook, Mr. Wheeler. I should address you respectfully. You are a good friend of Manfred, aren\u2019t you? You should be in the same generation. Manfred is my elder. Technically, he’s my uncle. Shouldn\u2019t I address my uncle\u2019s friend with the same respect?\u201d<\/p>\n
Now this girl had gotten back her keen mind.<\/p>\n
He frowned. \u201cDo you mean Manfred is also your elder?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee nodded hard. \u201cOf course. He\u2019s the younger brother of my new stepmother. Hence, I should call him Uncle Manfred.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy suddenly grinned. \u201cGood! Wonderful!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee frowned, wondering what he meant.<\/p>\n
Mr. Wheeler was way too weird.<\/p>\n
He praised her just because she called Manfred “uncle”.<\/p>\n
Sure enough, he was eight years older. There was a generation gap between them.<\/p>\n
Rylee believed that the gap was quite profound.<\/p>\n
After laughing for a while, Timothy raised his brows and stared at Rylee. \u201cWell, since Manfred is your uncle, you can\u2019t like him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee hesitated.<\/p>\n
She frowned.<\/p>\n
She had never thought about this matter before.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Wheeler, what do you mean by like him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean, you can\u2019t fall in love with him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cManfred is your elder. How can you date him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee scratched her head and muttered subconsciously, \u201cHe\u2019s not my biological uncle. We\u2019re not blood-related. It should be fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy\u2019s face darkened immediately.<\/p>\n
Rylee didn\u2019t mind dating Manfred, although he was her uncle.<\/p>\n
However, Timothy wasn\u2019t blood-related to her at all but was only eight years older. He wondered why Rylee insisted on taking him as her elder.<\/p>\n
Timothy twitched his lips unhappily. \u201cDidn\u2019t I tell you not to call me Mr. Wheeler any longer? Call me…\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTimothy! Timothy! I remembered it. Don\u2019t be mad.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee squinted with a flattering smile. Her cunning look aroused Timothy.<\/p>\n
She honestly amused him. He truly wanted to bully her like an animal.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not mad.\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy picked up his glass and wanted to take a sip to hide his expression.<\/p>\n
Much to his surprise, Rylee blurted out, \u201cOf course you are mad. Whenever you are angry, you\u2019ll have a crease between your brows. I noticed this detail quite a long time ago. Mr. Wheeler, you can\u2019t always be angry. Or, you\u2019ll get old soon. Especially the crease between your eyebrows. If it became a winkle, it would be hard to make it go away. I know you don\u2019t want me to think you are too old now, but if you kept frowning, I might need to call you grandpa. Remember. Don\u2019t frown anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her false reasoning stunned Timothy.<\/p>\n
He held the glass in a daze and didn\u2019t take a sip at all.<\/p>\n
He wondered if her words were valid.<\/p>\n
Did he indeed have a wrinkle between his eyebrows?<\/p>\n
Timothy never noticed it himself.<\/p>\n
He imagined while listening to Rylee\u2019s words, shivering all over. He was aged, but this girl was still as lively as a kindergarten child.<\/p>\n
If that were true, it would be way too frightening.<\/p>\n
Hence, Timothy decided to let Armand find him an excellent beauty salon for men to smoothen any wrinkles.<\/p>\n
He already felt stressed for being eight years older than Rylee. She was only willing to call him Mr. Wheeler and took him as her elder. Timothy was so annoyed. If he had wrinkles, he believed he would go nuts.<\/p>\n
He put down the wine glass and slightly rubbed between his eyebrows subconsciously.<\/p>\n
Rylee took a secret glance at Timothy, snickering.<\/p>\n
She had never thought that her lies could deceive a gangster leader. She indeed had a way with it.<\/p>\n
Rylee went back to the subject earlier. \u201cWhere is that wicked woman?\u201d<\/p>\n
The woman had the guts to take advantage of Mr. Wheeler when he was drunk. Rylee planned to teach her a lesson.<\/p>\n
Although she couldn\u2019t win against a martial artist like Timothy, Rylee believed she could trounce an ordinary woman. She sneered.<\/p>\n
Timothy cast a glance at Rylee\u2019s bosom, though. She looked pretty young, but her bosom was quite curved. \u201cYou are my maid, not my wife. It\u2019s none of your business if there\u2019s any wicked or good woman with me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo way!\u201d Rylee was quite solemn. Widening her eyes, she said, \u201cI can\u2019t let my boss suffer a loss!\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy couldn\u2019t help but tease her. With a faint smile, he said, \u201cWhy don\u2019t you do something to Kenneth first? He has made my villa so messy. You\u2019d better do something.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee rolled her adorable eyes at him. \u201cWhy should I? I can\u2019t do anything on him anyway. Who does he think himself is?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her words delighted Timothy.<\/p>\n
He believed that he was closer to Rylee in her heart.<\/p>\n
He felt satisfied.<\/p>\n
Rylee was always careless.<\/p>\n
After the bathtub was filled with enough water, Rylee stirred it to test the temperature. Then she found a bubble bath salt and sat in the big bathtub while giggling.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhoa… Sure enough, what a bath tub for a gang leader. It’s so freaking cozy!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rylee exhaled comfortably, stretched her legs, and raised her feet, enjoying bathing a lot.<\/p>\n
Knock! Knock!<\/p>\n
There were a few knocks on the bathroom door.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is it?\u201d Rylee widened her eyes. She huddled up under the water and yelled in a trembling tone, \u201cDon\u2019t come in! I\u2019m bathing!\u201d<\/p>\n
Swoosh…<\/p>\n
The door of the bathroom door was still pushed open.<\/p>\n
Timothy put his handsome face out and took a look at Rylee. He whistled. \u201cWow! You\u2019re so fast!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDidn\u2019t I tell you not to come in? Aren’t you ashamed? You can’t barge in like that when others are bathing. Get out! Objection\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cObjection overruled!\u201d Timothy\u2019s eyes twinkled. \u201cYou are using my bathroom, my bath salt, and my towel now. Later, you\u2019ll use my hairdryer to dry your hair.\u201d<\/p>\n
Only Rylee\u2019s head was exposed above the water. She blinked in a daze. After a few seconds, she shouted, \u201cIn your logic, anyone who would use those things belonging to you should show you their naked bodies? Bullshit!\u201d<\/p>\n
Timothy bent over and picked up her clothes. He said unreasonably, \u201cThat\u2019s what I\u2019ll do to you!\u201d<\/p>\n
After that, he walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.<\/p>\n
Timothy\u2019s amused voice rang out outside. \u201cGirl, did you work in toilets today? Why do your clothes stink?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo way! I didn\u2019t! Don\u2019t slander me!\u201d Angrily, Rylee almost puked blood in the bathtub.<\/p>\n
How could he criticize her clothes for being stinky? She was a girl. Rylee felt so ashamed.<\/p>\n
Right then, her cell phone started to ring in the bedroom, its screen flashing.<\/p>\n
Timothy hesitated for a moment and walked over. He picked it up, only to find that it was a call from Manfred.<\/p>\n
He thought for a moment and swiped to answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cRylee? Why haven\u2019t you come back yet? Didn’t you tell me you were on the way quite a long time ago?\u201d Manfred\u2019s anxious voice was heard.<\/p>\n
Timothy squinted, emanating anger. \u201cThis is not Rylee. It\u2019s me. Timothy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Manfred was taken aback and fell in silence for five seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cTi… Timothy? How could it be you?\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-1984","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/1984","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=1984"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}