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Timothy cast a glance at the bathroom and answered calmly. “Do you want to speak to Rylee? She’s bathing. After she finishes, I’ll ask her to call you back.”

“What on earth happened? Why is Rylee in your house? What’s going on?” Manfred roared anxiously.

“Well,” Timothy said calmly, “Manfred, are you accusing me?”

Manfred exhaled. “I’m not accusing you, Timothy. I’m anxious.”

“Why are you so anxious? Rylee is supposed to be the safest in my place, isn’t she? No one else is as powerful as I am to take care of her.” Timothy’s eyes were full of hostility.

“Rylee is still young, Timothy. She should stay home today.”

“Rylee isn’t a kid any longer, Manfred. She’s a grownup already. She has the right to make her own decisions, doesn’t she? Manfred, you care about Rylee so much. Has it exceeded the normal boundary already?”

Manfred was taken aback for a long time. Gritting his teeth, he said, “Timothy, that’s what I want to speak to you. Why do you care so much about Rylee with such an identity and social status? Your care for her also has exceeded the normal boundary.”

Timothy raised his eyebrows. “No one can doubt the things I want to do. No one can stop me from doing it. I believe you should know it well.”

Manfred panted in excitement. “Only Rylee is the exception.”

Timothy directly hung up the phone. He was lost in thought while peeping out of the window.

He wondered if Manfred wanted to compete with him.

Suddenly, someone patted on his bedroom door crazily. Then the door was open. Armand captured Kenneth, trying to take him away. But the latter crazily scratched on the door. Seeing them, Timothy felt a migraine and rubbed between his brows.

“What’s going on?” he asked unhappily.

“Boss! Boss! Why do you want to kick us away? Please don’t!” Kenneth howled.

Armand roared, “Shame on you! Look what mess you’ve made in the living room. It’s like a film set for porn. How nasty!”

Kenneth sniffed. “Boss, you’ve kept Amy staying here. Please let me stay as well. Please. I won’t do it again. I’ll behave myself.”

Timothy sneered. “Amy? She should be in your car trunk now.”

“What?” Kenneth gaped.

Timothy said in disdain, “I can find that kind of woman easily on the street. Do you think I’m so low as you are? You only have three seconds to vanish from my sight. Or...”

His threatening tone and angry gaze made Kenneth shiver in fear.

Kenneth raised his hand and said quickly, “Good night, Boss. I can go in less than three seconds. Bye!”

Bang! The door was closed. Everything went back to silence.

As soon as Kenneth and his companions left, the strict cleaning was started on the first floor.

washing,

the servants to

taking a bath,

clothes were taken away by Timothy. She wondered what she should

put on his shirt like those scenes in the romance novel, he should have given me the shirt, shouldn’t he? What should I do now? Will I go out naked to look for his shirt?

a crack and peeped

“Am I

Timothy was still in the room. Then she couldn’t sneak out naked to look for his shirt as

you done,

several meters away from the bathroom, he

Why? Are there any

pouted. After a long while, she stammered, “Uh... Hmm...

you. Don’t give me your shirt as the pajama. Or, it’ll be too annoying. Besides, stop

“All right, Big Thing?”

thing? I’m

Then what

enjoyed

Rylee became so frustrated.

inwardly cursed her for making fun of herself. It seemed she wasn’t so brilliant as

always at the upper hand. When she was with Timothy, however, she was the

and walked to the bathroom door. Rylee

You are not a supermodel. There’s nothing on you that attracts

the clothes in

them over and yelled in anger, “What? How dare you look down on me? I’m not a supermodel, but I’m not so bad as you said. Turns out you are only interested in supermodels, huh? Men are

the clothes up, only to find a set of pink casual clothes

round collar with

out of the door and roared, “Timothy Wheeler! How dare you! You gave me

by

do you have

you brainless? We bought it together tonight, didn’t we? You didn’t pay attention earlier. I also bought you some lingerie. Try them on to

curled up his lips into a

hair stand on end when seeing Timothy’s evil smile. In a hurry, she took a look at the clothes in her

wanted to black

even bought her the

C. Sure enough, Mr. Wheeler was

did you know my

her hand on her

on the clothes, she gracefully walked out

second-hand smoke.

in anger, “How

out the cigarette

sat on the mattress. Then she recalled something

a needle under your butt?”