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Felicia pouted, “Just one more kiss is good.”

Timothy didn’t kiss Felicia but just reached out and stroked her hair, saying, “Sleep well. Good night.”

After saying that, he got up and left the room at Felicia’s disappointed look.

As soon as the door closed, Felicia hid under the covers and whimpered.

Timothy was not moved even though she was naked in front of him. She felt so incompetent.

After crying for a while, Felicia called her best friend in America.

She told her best friend what had happened tonight. Her friend thought for a moment and said, “Could he be frigid?”

“Huh? What?” Felicia widened her eyes and stopped crying.

“That means he’s not interested in sex, so he doesn’t respond to the sight of a naked woman. Or maybe he is sexually dysfunctional and can’t get it up properly.”

“Huh? No way. Timothy looks sturdy. Since he was a child, he has been practising martial arts, and it’s not a problem for him to fight dozens of special force soldiers by himself. He has so many muscles. How can such a strong man be…impotent?”

“That ability has nothing to do with physique. Some men, who look short and skinny, may have a huge dick that can go on all night. The last time I slept with a guy who was 5 feet 7, but his dick was bigger than a carrot. Damn, he nearly killed me with that! Shit!”

Felicia was dumbfounded, “Okay, okay. I’ll take a closer look then. Maybe you’re right.”

After hanging up the phone, Felicia couldn’t sleep.

Gosh, it might be possible!

Timothy might be sexually dysfunctional.

He hadn’t had any girlfriends when he was in America.

Later, when he started his career in the country, she heard from her father that she hadn’t had any women either.

How could he not have a woman at the age of twenty-six when he was so physically active?

Felicia covered her mouth and came to a realization. “Gosh! Timothy is so outstanding. He can’t be bad at it, can he? No wonder he always seems indifferent. He’s even sex-indifferent.”

Felicia suddenly pitied Timothy.

She decided that no matter what she did, she would save Timothy!

She must turn him into a normal man.

The next day morning at eight o’clock.

Timothy was sitting at the dining table. The maid had just brought his breakfast over when Felicia ran over with a portion of soup, shouting anxiously, “Wait! Eat this! Don’t eat that breakfast!”

Timothy put down his laptop and asked suspiciously, “Felicia? Why didn’t you sleep in?”

Felicia placed the soup in front of Timothy and rubbed her hands together, “I wasn’t sleepy, so I woke up early and made you soup. Hurry up and eat it while it’s hot.”

and sniffed, “Wow, it’s good, Felicia. You’re really good at this.

down Armand’s hand and shouted sharply, “You can’t drink it! It’s for Timothy!

rolled his

at the soup and glanced at

and stammered, “It’s just soup. There’s no harm in having

anything more, carefully scooping up a spoonful and tasting it.

“I told you. The soup

“Effective? What’s that?”

Felicia was dumbfounded.

she said in a panic, “Its effects are to nourish the lungs,

faintly, “You don’t need to do this next time. Just have some more sleep in the morning

master’s precious daughter to be

do it for you

feeling that

Something wrong with her?

wrong with

…

her hair and went

Andrea was fine, her face was swollen, probably from the aftermath of the

face was

burst out

glanced at Rylee and said, “Hey, here comes

not to hear, sat

would go to school after finished eating anyway, so she didn’t bother with these

with someone’s senior maid. Don’t you know, her master is

for others as a maid. Such a humiliating thing, but

anymore. She gave a grim smile and retorted, “What’s wrong with

indeed didn’t have the guts to

that Timothy would send

was already a

clinked her knife

bites and went

puff up and throw away the cloth, “How disgusting! She can go as far as to be

cried and begged to become his maid, didn’t she? What else would such a lowly person not dare to do? It’s disgusting to live in

whispered, “Dad is

then pretended to

her. The two then walked inside, laughing and joking

murmuring at a distance, “Have you heard? It’s said

Is that true?

want

sure if Rylee

a well-known playboy, right? And he has slept with countless actresses. All

a shame for Rylee being this

…

landed her gaze at Rylee. She said, “Rylee, your