Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 626

Felicia stomped, walking towards the corridor anxiously.

What did the woman say? A temptress? Hitting on Timothy?

Who was that temptress?

Felicia’s eyes reddened in anxiety.

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Two gangsters saw Felicia coming over, looking anxious.

They blocked her way. “Excuse me, Ms. Schultz. Where are you going?”

“Move! I’m going to find Timothy.”

“You can’t go in there, Ms. Schultz.”

“Can’t you understand me? I said I was going to find Timothy. Why? Do you want to stop me? You have death wishes, don’t you?”

Felicia had been spoiled since she was little, so she was always arrogant and short-tempered. She only behaved herself in Timothy’s presence.

Once she blew up, the two gangsters were scared.

“Felicia, why are you blowing up on them?”

She heard a voice above her head.

Felicia immediately looked up. “Timothy!”

Timothy winked at the two gangsters, who instantly stepped away.

“Weren’t you in the garden? Why did you come back? It’s so noisy here.”

Timothy gestured at Armand, who was on the other end of the corridor, and looked down at Felicia.

“Where have you been, Timothy?” Felicia hugged his waist tightly as if Timothy was her exclusive belonging.

“Let go of me, Felicia. We’re in public. It’s not proper.” Timothy pulled her arms away indifferently.

Felicia looked over at the corridor and asked with bulged cheeks, “Have you been in there?”

“Yes. I went to the restroom.”

“Did you go in there with a woman?”

Timothy frowned and answered flatly, “Nope.”

“But others told me they saw you go in with a woman. They said she was a temptress.”

“Who’s so nosy? How dare they spread rumors! You’ve been deceived. I went there alone.”

“I don’t buy it. Humph! I’ll go in to check it out myself.”

As she spoke, Felicia was going into the corridor.

Timothy didn’t stop her. He walked in another direction and said, “Go ahead. Find the woman. If you can even find an eighty-year-old woman, I will reward you with a house.”

He knew Felicia well. If he insisted on stopping her from doing something, she would suspect and insist on doing it.

Felicia paused her paces. Pouting, she looked at Timothy’s back. He was walking to several men. One enchanting woman was hitting on him.

Felicia stomped, followed him instantly. She hoped to take his arm, looking at that woman in the provocation. Felicia declared that Timothy belonged to her.

The woman with the seductive smile became disappointed. She looked away.

She heaved a sigh for the chance. Just now, President Wheeler, the man known as not interested in women, smiled faintly at her. She thought it was free lunch. However, before she could make any move, another woman clung to President Wheeler.

The woman believed that her good luck today had been used up.

“Timothy, did you truly not take any woman in there with you?” Felicia asked.

Timothy said unhappily, “I said it already. Believe it or not."

“Alas... Did you or did you not?”

“I’ve answered you, but you insist on asking. I’m annoyed.”

Timothy had a stern look and pushed Felicia away. “Go ahead and look for the woman. Don’t nag to me. Hurry up.”

Felicia looked at his cold face, afraid he was angry with her. She approached him carefully.

Clinging to his body, she said apologetically, “All right. I know I’m too suspicious. Do you know how much I care about you? Timothy, please don’t be mad.”

In front of Timothy, she couldn’t find her own ego at all. She usually took his mood as hers. She was afraid of her anger. She was always a gentlewoman and cared about his mood when being with him.

She wished that he could fall in love with her.

For Rylee’s safety, Timothy took Felicia away from the banquet quite early.

On the way, Timothy kept silent.

He supported his chin to peer out of the window.

Felicia sat next to him, studying his expression from time to time.

“Timothy...”

He looked annoyed.

“You’ve grown up,” Timothy suddenly said,

He didn’t look at Felicia while staring at the night view outside the window.

“You should give up your childish behaviors,” Timothy continued expressionlessly, “Even if I have been there with any woman, or I have sex with any other woman, you should accept it peacefully. You are just my younger sister. I’ve told you several times.”

Felicia was shocked. She bit her bottom lip, staring at Timothy’s side face tearfully.

She felt a sharp pang in her heart as if countless daggers were stabbed into it.

Felicia bit her bottom lip so much that it almost bled. She turned around to peer out of the window and said stubbornly, “I can’t do it. I can never do it.”