Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 599

Timothy heaved a sigh. Shaking his head, he said, “When you were in America, I guess Master must be so angry with you every day.”

As he spoke, he squatted down. Felicia immediately climbed up to his back cheerfully. Timothy carried her into the villa.

After sending Rylee back to Carroll's Manor, Armand drove away.

Rylee held the bag of herbs while talking to Joseph on the phone.

“Rylee, you must deliver my message to master. Tell him I’m quite healthy. I can do fifty sit-ups in one go. Really. I’m not lying.”

Rylee heaved a sigh. “Oh, please. Just fifty sit-ups and you're showing off? Wait until you can run thirty miles nonstop.”

“What? You're brutal. Thirty miles. Do you want to kill me?”

“I’m just Mr. Wheeler’s maid. Do you think it will work as long as I recommend you? If Mr. Wheeler tests you and finds out you can’t do anything, I guess he will toss us both to feed the sharks if he’s angry. Dude, don’t drag me into this.”

Joseph faked crying on the other end of the line.

After arguing with Joseph, Rylee saw Manfred, who was waiting for her.

Due to the fight backstage, Rylee wanted to avoid him.

Since Deborah had said those words, she didn’t need to humiliate herself.

She decided to distance herself from Manfred.

Rylee lowered her head and wanted to bypass Manfred, but the latter walked over to block her way. He asked with a smile, “Rylee, is your arm all right?”

Rylee looked down at her shoes and muffled, “It’s getting better. I’m going to my room now.”

She bypassed Manfred. Manfred bit his bottom lip and suddenly said, “I like you, Rylee.”

Rylee gaped.

She paused in surprise, and her herb bag dropped onto the floor.

She couldn’t believe her ears.

Manfred confessed his affection to her just now.

He said he liked her.

Rylee came back to her senses and blinked. Then she bent over to pick up the herb bag. However, Manfred picked it up for her, so she had to look at him.

Manfred grabbed Rylee’s shoulders, bent over, and looked into Rylee’s eyes closely. He said solemnly, stressing each syllable, “I planned to wait for you to grow up older before telling you, but I was afraid you would flee away from me. Hence, I must confess my love for you now out of selfishness. Please don’t distance yourself from yourself. Don’t push me away. Please let me see you and take care of you. I’m already quite contented with just seeing you grow up. I just want to be like this while waiting for you to fall in love with me.”

Rylee gaped at Manfred’s handsome face.

After almost more than half a minute, she stammered, “But... but you are my uncle.”

Manfred smiled faintly. “This is not a problem. We’re not blood-related, anyway.”

Rylee's eye widened again.

Manfred couldn’t help but laugh out. “Then... for the sake of an old man’s heart, could you kindly tell me if you have a crush on me? Even just a little?”

Rylee’s mouth widened, and her eyes were blurred. Her heart was racing. Feeling shy, she bit her bottom lip and lowered her head.

She blushed.

Manfred smiled. “Can I take it as a yes?”

Before Rylee was about to answer, she heard Brook roar at her from the porch. “Rylee Carroll, come over! Hurry up! I need to talk to you.”

Rylee looked over at her father in confusion. Manfred frowned slightly.

Deborah was standing behind Brook in anger. Seeing that her brother standing so close to Rylee, she gritted her teeth and added fuel to the fire. “Honey, if any of our girls has that kind of affair, that's gonna be a disgrace to you. How can a daughter from a famous family become the mistress of other rich guys? We’re not some cheap peasants. Alas... How could Rylee do that?”

Brook's face got even paler. Resting his hands on his hips, he roared, “Why are you still standing there? Haven’t you heard me? Hurry up and come over. You wicked girl!”