Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 572 Miss Schultz’s Ambition

Manfred felt difficult to breathe at once.

He didn’t expect that the girl's breasts actually grew well although she was so thin.

Manfred breathed heavily, held back his excitement, and gently covered Rylee with a blanket.

"Grow up, little girl. I'm waiting for you."

Manfred whispered, couldn't help but bend down and kiss Rylee on the cheek.

He instantly smelled a sweet, heart-moving fragrance.

The next day, it was still raining outside, but the downpour had changed into drizzles.

Rylee stretched, opened her eyes and sat up.

She was shocked when she realized she was sleeping on a bed.

She vaguely remembered she had fallen asleep on the floor!

She fell asleep while listening to the rain.

How did she manage to climb up the bed again?

How strange.

While brushing her teeth, Rylee suddenly figured out why Deborah's jewelry box had showed up in her room. Needless to say, someone must have done that on purpose to set her up.

And those who can do such a thing must have been the three idiots in the Carroll family!

Those three idiots better watched out, she thought. If she finds out that it was really them who did it, she will not let them off!

Since it was raining today, she thought it would be better to wear skirts and sandals; otherwise the sneakers will get wet.

Rylee chose a dark green dress and wore a pair of gray leggings. She pulled the legs up a little. In this way, she would not have panty flash and would keep herself warm too.

It would be perfect to put on a dazzling tie waist trench coat.

Rylee went downstairs and happened to meet Andrea. Andrea glared at Rylee and scolded, "Thief!"

Rylee narrowed her eyes, walked over and seized Andrea's collar, which frightened Andrea and made her begin to scream with widened eyes, "What are you doing, you crazy woman! Do you still want to fight?"

Rylee said coldly, "You better watch out! You three are the real thieves. Don't you think I know nothing!"

A horrified look immediately showed up on Andrea’s face.

Rylee snorted. It looked like she had guessed it right. It seemed that it was really the three blockheads which took the jewelry box and put it in her room. Just look at Andrea's expression when she knew that Rylee had guessed correctly.

Rylee released Andrea and straightaway went downstairs.

Andrea took a long time to react. She grabbed the balustrade of the stairs and denied, "What are you talking about? Who says it has something to do with us? It’s you who don't dare admit for what you did!"

She couldn't hide the panic in her voice.

Caroline was eating downstairs. She took a cold glance at Rylee, looked away and ignored her.

Daphne was eating too. She glanced at Rylee first who looked flinty and oppressive, and then at her eldest sister, and was so scared that she immediately lowered her head and continued eating.

"Damn, why are Rylee’s eyes so scary and vicious?" she thought to herself.

"Edith, bring me my breakfast!"

Rylee deliberately shouted and sat at the table. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

"Coming! Ms. Carroll, here’s your breakfast." Edith was threatened yesterday. She didn't dare to neglect Rylee and hurriedly brought up the breakfast.

Rylee didn't look at anyone and she ate.

She had to make herself strong and healthy in order to grow up quickly.

As soon as Andrea sat down, a car stopped outside. She ran to the door as soon as she noticed that, showing a flattering smile. "Joseph, you’re here. Come in and take shelter from the rain."

Andrea waved at Joseph.

Joseph nodded, got off the car, ran into the living room of the Carroll’s Manor, glanced at Rylee, and shouted, "Rylee, don't eat too much, I’ve brought you a sandwich, it's specially made by my cook. It's very delicious."

Andrea was ignored and she pouted with anger.

Rylee did not appreciate his kindness. "I'm afraid of getting poisoned."

"Shit, haven’t you eaten all the sandwiches I brought last time? I only took so little from your tiger mouth. How could you even say that?"

Rylee smiled a little, finished her breakfast and stood up. "Alright, stop babbling when it’s so early in the morning. Let's go."

Joseph didn't even look at Andrea for once. He immediately held up an umbrella and held Rylee’s arm like a servant. "Yes! Your Highness. Please slow down, the floor is slippery."

Rylee glanced at Andrea whose face was cadaverous. She put her hand on Joseph's arm and said mischievously, "Good Joseph, comb my hair later. If you make me lose one hair, I’ll cut off one finger of yours."

Joseph giggled, approached her with his handsome face and said shamelessly, "It's too boring to cut a finger. Why don't you change it to losing one hair and I’ll serve you one night?"

"Go away!! Joseph, did you brush your teeth today?" Rylee pushed Joseph's face away.

"Of course I brushed my teeth! I even used the Korean brand toothpaste you recommended! Smell it, smell it hard." Joseph opened his mouth and breathed at Rylee.

Rylee wrinkled her face. "It smells terrible! Your mouth is full of junk."

As usual, both of them got into the car while teasing each other.

Andrea was so angry that she stamped her feet and scolded, "Like mother like daughter. Rylee is such a slut! How dare she trick Joseph that way!"

Daphne chimed in and agreed to her.

Caroline sneered, "Don't worry, Andrea. No matter how much Joseph likes Rylee, she could never marry him. Joseph's parents won't agree letting their only prince marry a woman with Rylee's background."

Andrea smiled grimly. "I'll go to visit Mr. and Mrs. Hans this weekend.”

In the self-study class, Rylee was reading a book. Selena Schultz, a classmate sitting next to her, pulled down her face and muttered, "It's so unfair. Rylee, are you really from this world? Your design won the first place again this time!"

"Really?"

Rylee looked indifferent.

"See this, the ranking has been published on the Internet, and your design won the first place. Aren’t you impressive? Don't you understand? A woman with too much talent is difficult to get married. A woman's greatest achievement should be to marry a super-rich man, and then spend the money earned by her husband to make herself look pretty."

Rylee sighed. "So this is your ambition? It's truly a great ambition."

Selena pointed at a magazine opened on the table and said, "What do you know? It's popular to become a rich man’s mistress now. Do you think any woman could do that? Let me tell you, only first- class women have what it takes to become the mistress! See this, I just want to marry this super rich guy. Look at Timothy Wheeler, the president of the Royal Group. He’s still single. I wish I could marry such a rich and powerful man! Oh..."

Selena began to drool for her daydream.

"Wait, who?" Rylee was surprised to hear the Royal Group and Timothy Wheeler.

She was not talking about the same person, was she?

Rylee snatched the magazine from her. As expected, it introduced the Royal Group, saying that the company was involved in countless industries, and how well-heeled they were. The magazine also mentioned Timothy, the president of the company, was still unmarried.

However, there were no photos of Timothy.

Rylee wanted to tease her, "Selena, what if the president is very old? Are you still willing to marry him?"

"How old would he be? I can accept it as long as he's older than me by no more than thirty years! No more than that, or I'm afraid it would be troublesome for him to address my dad as they’re around the same age."

Rylee almost fell down. "Thirty years older? Selena, your standard is really impressive."

"Come on, dating older men is popular now..."

Rylee was speechless. "Is there anyone dating a grandpa?"

"Very few, but if the guy is excellent, I could consider dating him too."

"You’re sick!" Rylee couldn't accept it.

She then pointed at the magazine and asked, "What if Timothy Wheeler is very cold-blooded and he kills people without blinking an eye?"

Selena laughed. "That would be even more exciting. He’s cold-blooded towards everyone on the planet, but actually falls in love with me and treats me kindly. Won’t that be romantic?”

Rylee restrained the pulse to pull her own hair. "Are you freaking kidding me?"

What's wrong with all the young girls nowadays? Why are they having so many bizarre ideas?

Selena patted Rylee on the shoulder. "Hey, listen, if you know Timothy, the rich president, remember to introduce me to him."

Rylee nodded casually and stared blankly at her.

She had to say that Selena is indeed a good match for Mr. Wheeler. She was born in an intellectual family. Her father was a famous doctor and her mother was a university lecturer. Selena didn’t care about Mr. Wheeler’s age too. What a perfect match.

She decided to introduce Selena to Timothy and tell him she was good in all aspects.

Rylee was absent-minded the whole day.

She took out her mobile phone several times, found Manfred's number, and edited the text message asking about his health. She felt it to be too awkward and she put down her phone again.

She felt troubled and hesitated to send a text message to Manfred.

Until school ended, Rylee was still stuck in this problem.

A car honked at her. Joseph shouted in the car, "What are you thinking about? You look silly. Get in quickly."

Rylee only then turned around. As she just opened the door to get into the car, someone showed up in front of her.

"Miss Carroll."

Armand, dressed in a neat gray suit, respectfully stood before Rylee.

Rylee was startled. "Oh? It’s you."

He’s Mr. Wheeler's right-hand man!

"What are you doing here?"

They were at the university’s main entrance.

Armand nodded. "Boss comes to pick you up."

Then he stooped and made a gesture of invitation.

Rylee looked towards where Armand's arm was pointing at and saw that there was a man standing next to a car. The man opened the door deferentially, and Timothy who was wearing black sunglasses came out of the car. It seemed that he had let out a smile at her. He then nodded at Rylee.

Rylee was stunned.