Chapter 596
Wolf President Hooks Up
If Timothy wanted to do something, the deputy mayor didnât think he could stop him in any way.
He only wished that he could survive.
âYou were fine at noon, but shortly after you came back to campus, your arm was disabled. What happened?â Timothy asked with obvious displeasure.
Rylee corrected him in a low voice, âMr. Wheeler, my arm isnât disabled yet.â
Timothy gritted his teeth in anger.
He just wished Rylee, the silly girl, to shush.
He turned to cast a helpless glance at Rylee.
The latter flinched and dared not utter a beep again.
Timothy rubbed his eyebrows, in quite an elegant manner to be honest. He asked, âWhat happened to your arm? If none of them has witnessed what happened... Itâs alright. I like to do things fairly. Since this girlsâ arm has been injured, I would like every one of you to have a disabled arm, just like her.â
Others inhaled.
They couldnât believe what they had heard.
How could this gorgeous man speak such ruthless words with a smile?
He asked them all to disable an arm.
Timothy straightened his suit and stood upright. His slender shape looked so amazing. With an aloof look, he said in a heartless tone, âMy men would start helping you disable your arms now. They might be a bit rude. Please donât mind...â
A girl rolled her eyes in fear.
Another student blacked out directly.
âI know! I know what happened!â a boy answered while raising his hand, just like a student in class about to answer a question.
Timothy looked at him expressionlessly and said, âGo ahead.â
âDuring the rehearsal, the plastic lamp fell on Ryleeâs arm. Thatâs all.â
The boyâs voice kept trembling. Evidently, he was so frightened.
Timothy raised his brows and squinted, âArmand, find me the person whoâs in charge of the props.â
âYes, Boss.â
Armand waved at the bodyguards. More than a dozen muscular men trotted out.
Daphne shivered in Carolineâs arms, her upper and lower teeth clicking.
Seeing that Daphne paled and couldnât breathe, Caroline whispered, âDaphne, what happened to you? Are you alright? Donât scare me.â
âI... I... I canât breathe...â Daphne was like a fish without water.
Brook checked on Daphne anxiously and begged Timothy, âPresident Wheeler... My daughter isnât feeling well. Can we leave first? I want to send her to the hospital.â
Timothy had keen eyes. With only a single glimpse of Daphne, he could see the trace of fear and guilt in her eyes.
He sneered. âNot feeling well? Did she do anything wrong, so she is so scared?â
Daphneâs eyes widened in fear.
She trembled as if she had cramps.
Brook begged again, âPresident Wheeler, please. Daphne seemed to be quite sick now...â
âIsnât the unlucky girl with the disabled arm your daughter?â Timothy asked straight to the point.
Brook was taken aback. He nodded. âYes. Rylee is also my daughter. She is.â
âYour daughterâs arm is about to disable, but you donât care about her at all, do you? Mr. Carroll, youâll be punished by God if you don't take the responsibility for your family. Understand?â
Brook paled instantly. He looked at Rylee in panic, âRylee, is your arm all right? I can take you to the hospital for a checkup...â
Rylee stood up instantly, tears welling up in her eyes. âIâm fine. Youâd better care about your darling Daphne.â
Not until being reminded by others did Brook think of her, who was also his daughter. Rylee felt so upset about this.
After that, Rylee ignored Timothy and Brook and rushed to the door.
Timothy frowned at her.
The muscular bodyguards immediately made their way for her, letting Rylee pass.
Kenneth tiptoed and whispered in Timothyâs ear, âAccording to my experience with women, although you wanted to save the girl, she was actually offended by it.â
Timothy frowned at Kenneth.
He cursed and pushed Kenneth away, striding out to catch up with Rylee.
Kenneth snickered. Then he said ironically to others, âWhatâs wrong with you? I donated to this program. How can the performer be bullied? Do you want to insult me? Boss is anger now, Armand. We must look into this matter today.â
Armand answered, âYes, Mr. Keith.â
Daphne let out a sad cry and fainted.
Caroline exclaimed. Brook and his family sent Daphne to the hospital in a hurry.
***
Rylee trotted out. Tears dropped instantly.
She wanted to wipe off her tears with her left arm but frowned in pain. She inhaled.
âShit! Bad arm! I should cut it off.â
Rylee tried to hold back her tears by looking up at the sky.
Upon hearing the footsteps behind her, she didnât turn around. Instead, she roared, âJoseph Hans, damn you! Are you my tail? Stop stalking me.
Donât you know how annoying you are?â
A cold voice rang out, âIâm not Joseph Hans.â
âHuh?â
Rylee was taken aback a bit and turned around immediately.
Timothy, the tall and sturdy man, was standing six feet away from her.
âHow come itâs you?â
Rylee frowned, pouting.
âWhy? Are you so upset to see me?â
Rylee lowered her head, kicked a stone, and answered in a lazy tone, âSort of.â
Timothy frowned, taking a few deep breaths. He asked in confusion, âDid I annoy you?â
Rylee cast a glance at him in anger. âIsnât it evident?â
Timothy was unhappy.
He blew up for her and avenged her, but she said he had annoyed her.
Timothy had never tried to please a woman, so he didnât know what to do.
âWhat on earth have I done to annoy you? I treat you so well, girl!â
Timothy rested his hands on the waist, strode to her, and stopped right in front of her.
Looking at Timothyâs chest, Rylee frowned more and more. Then she didnât care about anything but threw a punch on Timothyâs chest.
Timothy just let her do it. Anyway, he was strong, so her hit meant nothing to him. Instead, he stared at her face to check if she had vented all her anger.
This was the first time in his life that he only cared about another personâs feelings instead of his.
'Rylee, you have higher priority over me myself now. Do you know it?' his inner voice said.
âCan you tell me directly? What have I done to annoy you and offend you?â
Rylee glared at him with tearful eyes and said, âLook what youâve done? What youâve done after entering backstage?â
âI saw you were injured, so I wanted to avenge you.â
âDid I ask you to? You wanted to avenge me, but why did you scold Brook Carroll like that in public? You wanted the whole world to know I was an illegitimate child, didnât you? You wanted the whole world to know nobody cared about me, right? Itâs all your fault. If you said those words, I wouldnât feel how pitiful I was. We are all his daughters, but he only cared about Daphne instead of me. I was already quite upset. Why did you point it out specifically? You deliberately upset me, didnât you? I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.â
As she spoke, Rylee burst into tears.
Timothy was taken aback.
He honestly hadnât thought of those matters earlier.
He was angry because Rylee was injured, and he felt sorry for her. He wanted to find the person who did it and teach the person a lesson so that Rylee would feel better.
However, his good intentions were not rewarded.
Timothy exhaled, dragged Rylee into his arms, and stroked her back. He heaved a sigh. âItâs my bad, all right?â
Rylee raised her head while shedding tears. She yelled, âWhat do you mean? Of course, itâs your fault. Donât sound as if I had forced you to admit it.â
Timothy compromised and nodded. âOkay. Okay. Itâs my bad. Can you forgive me, my queen?â
Rylee pouted and hmphed.
Timothy smiled faintly. He bent over, looked into Ryleeâs eyes, and poked at her nose tip. He coaxed, âStop crying. Havenât you forgiven me already? I did apologize.â
Rylee patted his hand away. Rolling her eyes, she said in anger, âYou must give me a promise, so I will forgive you.â
âSure. Tell me. What promise?â
Rylee bit her bottom lip and glanced at Timothyâs handsome face several times. She whispered, âI hit you just now. You must promise me you wonât take it to your heart, nor will you avenge.â
Timothy almost scolded her.
Wolf President Hooks Up ï¤Chapter 595: Timothy Blew up 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 What a silly girl? Did she think he would do that to her?
He wondered what was in her mind. Sometimes, he really wanted to open her skull and take a look, and, make some fixes too.
Rylee bulged her cheeks and glared at him, âWhy? Arenât you willing to make a promise?â
Timothy yielded to her. âYes. I promise you. I promise I wonât take it to my heart, and I wonât avenge. Okay?â
Rylee still stared at him evilly. âIf you broke your promise, you would become an old turtle.â
Timothy heaved a sigh helplessly. âAll right. Whatever you said. As long as you are not angry.â
Rylee smiled faintly.
In fact, she regretted it right after she had hit Timothy. She was surprised at how bold she was. How dare she hit the gang leader?