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Rylee bulged her cheeks and said to Timothy, “Don’t talk nonsense! Manfred isn’t a Kung Fu fighter. Do you think others are all skillful as you?”

Timothy looked annoyed.

He found that as long as Manfred was with her, she would bias against Manfred.

Kenneth widened his affectionate eyes. “Oops, little girl. Boss has saved you this time.”

Rylee rolled her eyes at him. “It was Manfred who helped me.”

“Hey! Little girl...”

“I’ve told you not to call me little girl many times. What is wrong with you?”

Kenneth raised his fist, but Rylee stuck out her tongue carelessly.

Timothy couldn’t bear that Rylee kept clinging to Manfred. He suddenly asked, “Do you still want to do the exclusive interview or not?”

“What?” Rylee widened her eyes.

Kenneth was standing in front of her now. How could she forget to ask him for an exclusive interview?

Rylee understood and put on a hypocritical smile instantly. She approached Kenneth step by step. “Mr. Keith... Haha... Mr. Keith, it’s such a pleasure to meet you again. Can't you see it? Fate brought us here.”

Kenneth felt awkward. He muttered, “Stop it! Your faked smile scared me. Boss, I’m quite busy. Please excuse me.”

Timothy would teach him a lesson if he couldn’t deal with the exclusive interview nicely. He would suffer a loss.

Hence, Kenneth decided to run away.

“Wait! Mr. Keith, wait for a moment. I want to talk to you.”

Timothy rushed up and grabbed Rylee’s hand. He whispered, “I also want to talk to you. Come with me.”

Manfred called, “Rylee!”

Rylee was used to taking Timothy’s order. She took a step forward. Upon hearing Manfred’s voice, she paused. Looking at Manfred and then at Timothy, she said in a dilemma, “Can you talk to me in another day?”

She couldn’t leave Manfred here alone.

Timothy sneered. “Why? Are you unwilling to leave? If you don’t come with me, you won’t get the exclusive interview. It’s up to you.”

As he spoke, he shook off her hand and turned away.

“What? The exclusive interview?” Rylee was fully attracted. She anxiously explained to Manfred, “Manfred, I’ll go talk to Timothy for a moment. I’ll be right back.”

Then she trotted to catch up with Timothy and smiled at him. She said with a flattering smile, “Haha... Timothy, I’m here. What do you want to talk to me?”

Manfred was standing motionlessly while holding the bottle of wine. He increased his strength secretly. Cracks appeared on the bottle, but it wasn’t broken.

He used his inner strength.

How could Rylee call Timothy’s first name so naturally?

She stopped calling him Mr. Wheeler.

She called him so intimately!

was written all over Manfred’s ever-peaceful

look and said,

he would

speak such

was way

out her tongue in secret, smiling more brightly. “No matter what, your matter is the most critical. No one else

at her with a

coughed and looked down at his empty

grabbed his big hand with a

him pitifully, she

raised his eyebrows and changed his posture to grab Rylee’s hand instead. With a satisfied smile, he said, “You

followed him. She retorted, “That’s not true. I wasn’t disobedient to you. Actually, I wasn’t invited to this party, so Manfred took me here as her date. I can’t

your uncle,”

“And?”

your uncle. You must keep

I always remember

why didn’t you respect him? You even flirted

“What? I didn’t.”

flirt with

pace. His tall and sturdy figure looked like a

and looked up at him. Heaving a sigh, she said, “All right. I was wrong. But, are you

Rylee snickered.

her in a panic. Then he looked

“If you are not angry, please help

see Rylee’s curved bosom. Half of it was exposed, looking

heatwave surged

“Come over.”

pulled her to

down. I rarely wear high heels. I can’t

you want me to carry you on

“No... Thanks, though.”

interested in women, pull a

them were wondering who that

Timothy’s girlfriend?

why did she come

be close to Mr.

blinked. He seemed to have

tried to take a

thought it was just

with many rooms, where there was

two men

just

and scram, or you're

the pistol on his belt. The man escaped

one was allowed to

“Where are we going?”

Timothy,

dragged her in. Then he closed the door

***

held a plate with a lot of delicious food. Leaning against the wall, he

in his ear, “Mr. Armand, Boss took a woman into a