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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.

please check on her

kicked a door open, and put

slowly. He looked at

seen. Timothy carried a woman

bit his bottom lip and didn’t answer. Rylee answered

man that she was his personal maid. It was

be? At least she hadn’t been

Timothy’s face darkened.

seemed Rylee couldn’t wait to draw a

Please check up on

his words, Timothy suddenly recalled something. Glaring at Rylee, he asked, “Wait. Why do you call

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

was so pissed. He raised his voice. “Didn’t I tell you I was not

doctor here? If not,

Taylor’s words shushed them.

and said, “Taylor, her arm was smashed by a lamp. I’m afraid there will be a scar in the future. Do you have any

“It was her arm that was injured, why did you have to carry her to the bed?

Timothy’s face darkened.

Clapping her hand, she said with a smile, “Old Papa, I

on her left arm

move. You are

walked over, pressing at

and took a glance. He asked, "Did you keep transmitting

After a while, he hummed as

see. This

in quickly. “Lucky? I’m

away

couldn’t help praising how wonderful the Chinese medicine

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 such a wonderful doctor. I didn’t believe in Chinese medicine doctors at all. Now, I know Chinese medicine is so wonderful. What do

he said, “You are too noisy. You kept

the truth. I’m not like

Kenneth at all. Well, to be exact,

for being dandiacal, hitting

eyebrows and said, “After arriving at Seaside Villa, make your herbal soup first. Drink that and your arm won’t hurt tomorrow.

to your house today. My arm is injured, so I can’t work for you tomorrow. How about next week?

I must watch you take

that he was worried

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

just stay in my house overnight? I won’t charge you

ringing. He didn’t want to answer. When he checked the caller ID,

Why didn’t you inform

up the phone, Timothy

glance at him,

was angry again. She decided to quit arguing with him. He was so short-tempered. Since he insisted on letting her go to Seaside Villa, she could just go there obediently.

Rylee agreed to go to his house, Timothy said, “Armand, please send

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