Chapter 552
Wolf President Hooks Up
âCanât you say something nice, kiddo? Donât you know men have their pride?â Joseph threw Ryleeâs bag into the car. He ran over to open the car door for Rylee, then stroked Ryleeâs hair. Joseph smiled and waved at the Carroll sisters, who stood by the French window when he turned around.
The smile and the action made Andreaâs heart racing. Andrea was blushing, and she started panting.
Joseph hopped into the car and sized Rylee up. He sighed, âBro, didnât we agree yesterday that youâre going to wear skirts today? Iâve told my friends that Iâm going to introduce them to a beautiful lady.â
âDo you think Iâm an antique item that needed to be exhibited? Donât use me as a gimmick for your team.â
Joseph poked Ryleeâs forehead and said fiercely, âYouâre petty.â
As Joseph drove away, Andrea felt like her heart went away with Joseph too. Andrea felt extremely sad for some reason. She even wondered why hadnât Rylee die yet?
Joseph would be hers if Rylee was dead.
Andrea slammed the table, âI wanted to get a killer to murder Rylee.â
Daphne was startled by Andreaâs idea.
However, Caroline sneered, âDonât worry. Someoneâs going to deal with her soon. A wild child trying to share the inheritance with us? Somebody would eventually get rid of her for us.â
Daphne looked at Caroline in curiosity, âCaroline, who are you talking about?â
Caroline smiled and said, âI donât think father told Rylee about Deborah Shawn. Behold for a good show on Saturday.â
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Joseph stopped the car in front of the luxurious restaurant he used to go to and wanted to pull Rylee into it. However, two men in a black suit stood by the entrance stopped them, âThe restaurant is closed for today. Go someplace else.â
âWhat? Closed? I didnât see any signs.â
Joseph looked around at the exterior and the display cabinet of the restaurant.
Rylee pulled Josephâs shirt and said indifferently, âIâve told you not to come to places like this. Itâs just breakfast. We can have breakfast anywhere.
The stall in front of our school is good enough. Letâs go.â
At the same time, the earphone of one of the men in a black suit rang. He listened carefully and replied lowly, âYes, sir.â
The man in a black suit then turned and smiled at Joseph and Rylee, âYou two are allowed to dine in here. Please.â
âWhat?â Joseph was confused.
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What was the matter? The man just said the restaurant was closed, and now they were allowed to go in?
Rylee didnât want to go inside, âHey, Joseph. Letâs not eat here. Letâs go and grab something from the stall.â
Joseph hesitated. The men in a black suit opened and door and invited them in. Joseph was a lazy person. He didnât feel like going to other places anymore. So, Joseph waved at Rylee, then walked into the restaurant first.
âThey ARE closed. Nobodyâs here,â Joseph talked to Rylee while looking around at the surrounding.
âDid your eyes grow on your back? Did you say nobody? Didnât you see a person sitting there?â
Rylee glanced at the corner and got startled.
Two men in a black suit stood behind a man in a far end corner. The handsome man in front was elegantly enjoying his food.
The man looked so handsome as if he just came out of a painting. It was impossible to ignore his presence.
That man...was the dangerous Mr. Wheeler!
Mr. Wheeler, whose Bugatti got destroyed by Rylee.
Rylee gasped.
âDamn you, Joseph. Iâm going to die someday following you around. You can choose to eat in any place, but instead, you came here? It was like sending myself into a trap!â Ryle thought.
Rylee rolled her eyes and secretly turned around. Then, she tried to sneak away like a thief.
âHey, kiddo. What do you want to eat?â Joseph grasped Ryleeâs collar and pulled her back.
âWhat do I want to eat? All I want is to curse you right now!â Rylee scolded Joseph in her heart.
Rylee had missed the best chance of sneaking out. Thanks to Joseph.
Rylee was still trying to cover her face with her collar while peeking in Timothyâs direction.
âHey hey, kiddo. I thought you said you were starving. Why havenât you order anything yet? What do you want to eat?â
Joseph kept talking loudly. Rylee wanted to stuff a piece of cloth into Josephâs mouth and keep his mouth shut so much.
âI want this, this and this,â Rylee ordered a bunch of foods from the menu. Forget it. It didnât matter if Timothy saw Rylee or not. It didnât matter what Timothy could probably do to Rylee as well. All Rylee wanted was to fill her tummy. She was starving.
Then, Rylee became relieved a little. She sat down with her legs crossed and waited for the food to serve.
Suddenly, Joseph slammed Ryleeâs leg, âHow many times Iâve told you? Youâre a girl, not a guy. Stop acting so rudely. This is only for guys. Got it?â
Rylee gritted her teeth and acted like she was going to dig Josephâs eye out, âDonât be such a sissy. Leave me alone.â
Rylee was rebellious. She immediately crossed another leg and shook her legs.
Joseph rolled his eyes and muttered, âI donât think youâll have any chance of getting married. Why canât you act like a lady?â
Rylee stared at the food served in front of them. She wasnât in the mood of arguing with Joseph at all. She was starving.
Rylee ate rapidly, and you could feel the tastiness of the food from the way she ate.
On the other hand, Joseph was slowly enjoying his food elegantly.
The picture looked like there was a tender Persian cat and a greedy piglet eating next to each other.
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Timothy, who sat at the far end corner, canât help but chuckle. The way Rylee ate was adorable. Timothy had seen so many girls living under a mask.
They even eat like a bird. Timothy had never met any women who chowed down their food like Rylee.
Armand, who stood behind Timothy, was surprised.
Mr. Wheeler smiled! What a strange phenomenon.
It was more difficult to see Mr. Wheelerâs smile than to see a lunar eclipse.
It seemed like Timothy was looking at his laptop, but he was actually peeking in Ryleeâs direction.
Armand didnât understand how an eighteen years old college girl caught Mr. Wheelerâs attention. Even Timothy didnât know why he was attracted to Rylee.
Why did Timothy care so much about Rylee?
Finally, Rylee was full. She ate four times more than Joseph.
Joseph frowned and questioned Rylee harshly out of a sudden, âTell me honestly. Did you eat last night?â
Rylee was stunned. Then, she acted normally, âOf course, I did. Iâm not an idiot.â
Joseph grasped Ryleeâs hand and wouldnât let go, âTell me the truth. You have nothing to hide from me. Did you eat last night? Did the Carroll sisters forbid you from eating? Say something!â
Rylee shook off Josephâs hand, âI did. I did. Youâre long-winded.â
âWhy are you starving today if you ate last night? Did you forget that your gallbladder needed extra care now because you didnât get to eat properly when you were little? You made me worried...â
Rylee stood up, âAre we going or not? Weâre going to be late.â
Before Joseph stood up, two women ran past them rapidly and headed towards Timothyâs direction.
Then, another bunch of people who wore tight suits and held daggers came out of nowhere headed in Timothyâs direction as well.
It happened in only a few seconds.
Rylee was startled, and she looked over. However, it seemed like Timothy didnât realize what happened. He was sitting elegantly and was looking at his laptop.
Damn. Was Mr. Wheeler posing?
âMr. Wheeler, bad guys are incoming. Be careful!â Rylee shouted in panic.
However, little did Rylee knew, Mr. Wheeler wasnât exactly a good person for some people.
Joseph pulled Rylee away and hid behind a table.
Armand took the first move. He kicked the nearest hitman away.
Timothy was still sitting on the chair elegantly. All he did was raised his head and glance.
There were only three people on Timothyâs side, but there were seventeen to eighteen hitmen.
Timothy was outnumbered.
Rylee suddenly became worried for Timothy for no reason.
Wouldnât it be a waste if a handsome man like Timothy got injured and scarred all over?
Four hitmen cornered Armand, and three other hitmen cornered another bodyguard. Then, the rest of the hitmen rushed and attacked Timothy.
Oh, dear. The handsome Mr. Wheeler who drove a Bugatti was going to die. So many people attacked him. Itâd be lucky if there were anything left of him.
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Rylee was being compassionate again. She drew a cross on her chest and mumbled, âBless him to still have all his body parts intact after this.â
Joseph was terrified. He used his hands to cover Ryleeâs eyes so that she wasnât startled. However, Rylee kept pushing his hands away and tried to peek.
Timothy was sitting on a chair, but somehow he managed to kick some hitmen away. He looked so relaxed.
Timothy stood up slowly. He was so tall that he became the eye-catcher of the place.
Then, a surprising scene happened.
Rylee saw Timothy attacked the hitmen rapidly and on spot. Punching, slamming, kicking, and side-kicking. It was way exciting than an action movie.
After a while, all the hitmen lay on the ground and were disarmed.
However, Timothy was sneering. His shirt looked clean and tidy, and even his shoes looked as shiny as before.
Wolf President Hooks Up ï¤Chapter 551: Who She Was Daddy, don't flirt ï¤Chapter 446: The One Worthy of You is Waiting A Call That Changed Her Entire Life ï¤Chapter 1598 Take The Initiative Tonight Was what Rylee saw real?
Rylee widened her eyes.
Mr. Wheeler, who drove a Bugatti, was a horrifying person!