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She guessed that the slut must have dragged Mr. Wheeler to somewhere outdoor.

Rylee was anxious.

"Mr. Wheeler, let me save you!" she screamed inside.

Rylee rolled up her sleeves and kept searching for Timothy in all the rooms.

She didn’t find him in the cloakroom, storage room, or the balcony.

Swoosh!

Rylee pushed the door of the bathroom open forcibly.

The smoke and heat overwhelmed her. She couldn’t open her eyes in the heat.

She wondered if the hot pipe had been broken and the heat was leaked.

Rylee waved her hands in front of her, and finally, she could see something.

She gaped.

She widened her watery eyes in shock.

No way!

Mr. Wheeler was showering.

The water was turned off. His wet hair attached to his handsome face, making him look enchanting.

Water dropped on his healthy skin. He looked so hot.

That wasn’t the critical point.

The most important was that Rylee had seen his joy stick on Mr. Wheeler’s lower abdomen.

It was magnificent.

It was... tremendous!

With a glimpse, Rylee had thought about all the nasty words, such as rough sex, hurt, sadism and persistence...

“Ah--” Rylee didn’t cover her eyes until she had stared at him for at least ten seconds.

Timothy finally returned to his senses. Squinting, he muttered to himself, “Little thing? Is it you for real?”

He didn’t think she was supposed to be here.

Hadn’t she returned to Carrolls’ Manor?

Didn’t she insist on going to find Manfred?

How could... How could she suddenly show up in his bathroom in his villa?

Impossible!

Timothy wondered if he had been too drunk that he was having an illusion.

Was he really that drunk?

However, he had heard a familiar scream which sounded exactly like Rylee.

Timothy strode to Rylee, stood in front of her, and squinted. Looking down at her trembling shoulders, he put his big palm on her head and whispered, “Is it really you, Little Thing? Are you Rylee?”

Rylee was quite upset.

wondered if he didn’t hope to see her. Who did he wish to

“Why can’t it be me? Who are you expecting? You’ve gone

upon hearing

“It’s really you!”

Why? Do you not want to see me here because I've

what Rylee meant. He slightly twitched his lips and smiled, “Haven’t you

***

you. I...” When Rylee was about to teach Timothy a lesson,

please put on clothes? Why do you like being naked

head hit on the

a loud

“Ouch! It hurts!”

her

it. Hurriedly, he walked over and held her in his arms, carrying her out of

didn’t you look when

eyes and roared, “It’s all your fault! It’s all your

her patiently. “It’s my

a moment. I’ll get you

screamed again. She lay prone on

Why haven’t you put on clothes yet? Hurry

Rylee kicked in anger.

could she see Mr. Wheeler’s private part so

was afraid that she would die of

However...

Wheeler’s private part was much bigger than those models she had

Wheeler was a martial artist, so his private part was so magnificent. She felt sorry for the woman who would marry Mr. Wheeler in the

squirming in a silly but adorable way, Timothy laughed out. Bending over, he approached Rylee’s ear and whispered with a smile, “How lucky you are,

words sounded so

haven’t. I didn’t see anything. I

on her stomach with

deny it. Otherwise, she would look like an

really? Haven’t you seen it? I have underwear

You are completely naked!” Rylee blurted out. Right after she finished her words, she regretted

Wheeler was way too cunning. He

see it. You’ve seen

tone, “I truly didn’t

she realized that she

her hand. “Then, tell me your thoughts after seeing it. Are you

it back and said, “Please, Mr. Wheeler. I truly didn’t see anything. It’s

to stop teasing her, afraid

a towel to wrap around his lower abdomen, found the

swelling. No worry. Your puppy head will

***

head!” Rylee disagreed and retorted. She looked up, only

hard when gazing at

He looked pretty hot.

had eyes on his back, he asked, “Are you

immediately turned around

ointment, turned around, and walked to Rylee. He patted himself on the butt and asked purposely,

Eww!

purposely looked sickened, faking that she disdained him. “Hmm, not

You did peek at me behind

Rylee blushed.

Timothy, she was always

on clothes? You

hateful glance at the towel on