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Timothy curled up his thin lips. “Otherwise, I would have tossed you out of my car and knocked you over.”

“Huh?” How ruthless he was!

He had no mercy on his maid at all.

Timothy distanced himself from Rylee and sat upright. Staring to the front, he snickered and said indifferently, “What do you expect?”

Rylee hadn’t come back to her senses yet. After a while, she looked up at his handsome side face. “What do you mean?”

Timothy turned around calmly and gazed at Rylee. The latter couldn’t tell what was in his mind at all. He asked, “I’m asking you what you are fancying now.”

“Fancying?” Rylee bit her bottom lip.

She wondered if Timothy could read her mind. How did he know she had imagined some erotic scenes about him just now!

“No. I’m not fancying. I’m not thinking about anything now.”

Rylee refused to admit it.

If he knew she had thought about the detail of the French kiss with him, he would mock her to death.

Timothy smiled faintly, and his eyes were twinkling. “Really? Why is your face so red?”

“Really?” Rylee was shocked, stroking her cheek.

Her blushed cheeks had ratted her out.

“Oh... Hahaha... The temperature in this car is too hot. My face turned red because of the high temperature. What’s so surprising about it?” Rylee made an excuse at random.

She pressed down the car window and exhaled.

It was like walking on tenterhooks when being with Timothy.

He was way too intelligent, as if he could see through her mind.

Timothy cast a secret glance at Rylee and snickered.

He wondered if Rylee had a crush on him already.

‘Sooner or later, your heart will completely belong to me,” his inner voice said.

When they arrived at Doctor Taylor's place, Timothy carried Rylee out of the car and went upstairs.

Rylee shushed obediently this time.

Anyway, she didn’t need to walk, so she let him carry her.

She felt a bit embarrassed, though, as he was carrying her like carrying a puppy.

It seemed that she was no different from a puppy.

check on

in, kicked a door open, and put Rylee onto a

around slowly. He looked at Timothy and then at

had seen. Timothy carried a woman personally

and didn’t answer. Rylee answered hurriedly, “No, Old Papa. I’m his

she was his personal maid. It was a bit

could be? At least

Timothy’s face darkened.

couldn’t wait to draw

hurry. Please

at Rylee, he asked, “Wait. Why do you call him

my elder. You called him by his name, but I mustn't call him that way.

“Didn’t I tell you I was not your

doctor here? If not,

Taylor’s words shushed them.

over at Taylor and said, “Taylor, her arm was smashed by a

was her arm that was injured, why did you have to carry her to

Timothy’s face darkened.

so delighted. Clapping her hand, she said with a smile, “Old Papa, I agree. For such a short-tempered guy, you should teach him a lesson more

her left arm was stretched. She frowned and

move. You are injured. Bad

walked over, pressing

up and took a glance. He asked, "Did

frowned. After a while, he hummed

his eyebrows. “I see. This girl is

chimed in quickly. “Lucky? I’m

looked away

couldn’t help praising how wonderful the Chinese

my eyes. Earlier, when I got in, my arm hurt so much that I couldn’t move a bit. After Old Papa's acupuncture therapy, it doesn’t hurt any longer if I raise it. He’s

annoyed. Frowning, he

about? I’m telling the truth. I’m not like Mr. Keith, the playboy. We are

all. Well, to be exact,

disdained him for being dandiacal, hitting on different women, and being

at Seaside Villa, make your herbal soup first. Drink that and your arm won’t hurt tomorrow. Although Taylor

injured, so I can’t work

watch

blurted out that he

to make the soup, it’s too weird. No, I won’t go to your house. Please send me home. I can

stay in my house

phone started ringing. He didn’t want to answer. When he checked the caller ID, his eyes darkened. He swiped it

It’s me... What? Why didn’t you inform me ahead of? All right.

phone, Timothy frowned, looking

glance at him, feeling

with him. He was so short-tempered. Since he insisted on letting her go to Seaside Villa, she could just go there obediently. Anyway, she wouldn’t work for him

to go to his house, Timothy

at Timothy