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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.

hope to see her.

anger, looked up, and snapped, “Why

frowned upon hearing her

“It’s really you!”

undefeated Rylee! Why? Do you not want

didn’t understand what Rylee meant. He slightly twitched his lips

***

you. I...” When Rylee was about to teach Timothy a lesson, she looked down and saw

please put on clothes? Why

on the bathroom door when

a

“Ouch! It hurts!”

covered her forehead, huddled

sorry for her when seeing it. Hurriedly, he walked over and held her in his arms, carrying

girl, why didn’t you look when walking? It

and roared, “It’s all

patiently. “It’s my bad. It’s

on his bed and said, “Wait for a moment. I’ll get you an ointment for

lay prone on the bed like a

Why haven’t you put on clothes yet? Hurry up and

Rylee kicked in anger.

so ashamed. How could she see Mr. Wheeler’s private

that she would

However...

bigger than those models she had seen in the

so his private part was so magnificent. She felt sorry for the woman who would marry Mr. Wheeler in the future. If Mr. Wheeler was fond of having sex, his wife would be exhausted by him

that Rylee was 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, Rylee! You’ve seen

words sounded

didn’t see anything.

on her stomach with blushed

she must deny it. Otherwise, she would look like an

you seen it? I have underwear

Right after she finished

Wheeler was way too cunning. He

heard it. You did see it. You’ve seen my naked

a weak tone, “I

she lacked confidence

me your thoughts after seeing it. Are you

back and said, “Please, Mr. Wheeler. I truly didn’t

He decided to stop teasing her, afraid that she would be

his lower abdomen, found the ointment, and applied it

and swelling. No worry. Your puppy head will

***

retorted. She looked up, only to

when gazing

He looked pretty hot.

on his back, he asked, “Are you peeking at me,

Rylee immediately turned around and denied in

patted himself on the butt and asked purposely, “How do you

Eww!

purposely looked sickened, faking that she disdained him.

You did peek at me behind my back.” Timothy

Rylee blushed.

couldn’t understand, but whenever facing Timothy, she was always like

put on clothes? You

a hateful glance at