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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!

written all over Manfred’s ever-peaceful

at Rylee’s smiling face coldly. He felt delighted secretly. However, he had a stern look and said, “Aren’t you

Kenneth were here, he would stomp and

could Timothy speak

way too

secret, smiling more brightly. “No matter what, your matter is the most critical. No one

cast a glance at her with a faint

coughed and looked down at his empty

understood what he meant. She grabbed his big hand with a flattering smile. “Timothy,

beg him pitifully, she

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

invited to this party, so Manfred took me here as her date. I can’t

is your uncle,” suddenly, Timothy

“And?”

uncle. You must keep that in mind all the

I

You even flirted with him and

“What? I didn’t.”

flirt with

His tall and sturdy figure looked like a statue.

she said, “All right. I was

Rylee snickered.

in a panic. Then he looked away. “How can I be angry

“If you are not angry,

curved bosom.

heatwave surged

“Come over.”

her

wear high heels. I

to carry

“No... Thanks, though.”

man not interested in women,

wondering who that woman

Timothy’s girlfriend?

why did she come

seemed to be close to Mr.

blinked. He seemed to

tried to take a look

was

a corridor with many

men in suits stopped

just

up and scram,

on his belt.

one was allowed to

“Where are we going?”

followed Timothy, trotting while

door and dragged her in. Then he closed the door and pressed her

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a lot of delicious food. Leaning against

his ear, “Mr. Armand, Boss took