Chapter 588: Injured in Rehearsal

Rylee curled her lips, trying to cry but failed, “You misheard what I’ve said, my dear creditor. I didn't say
the word huge. I mean this is h…hilarious. Look, you are so fit and don't have a fat belly, but why are
your pants so baggy? “

The more she spoke, the more awkward Rylee was.

Why was she even discussing with this guy about underwear?

Timothy clasped his big hand on Rylee's head, and rubbed around it randomly. He then said with a
smile, “Little maid, you got a lot of dirty thoughts in your mind.”

Rylee frowned, but didn’t argue.

Finally, having finished washing all the underwear, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying on Timothy's bed and playing games on the tablet for a while, she pretended to be very tired and
ran down only to found Timothy in the yard.

“I'm done washing. What else do I need to do?”

Timothy waved to her, “Come here.”

“Oh.”

Rylee ran towards him, but who could've thought that she would trip over her own feet and fall forward.

“What the…!”

She fell onto the ground, lying on her face!

“Silly girl!”



Timothy's voice sounded as he rushed over and then took Rylee in his arms.

The old butler looked at them in a distance with a smirk, “A-ha, the hero came to save the beauty.”

“Shhh, keep your voice down. The boss doesn't want this girl to know what she means to him.”

Armand reminded the old butler.

The old butler looked puzzled.

He really wanted to tell Armand that he saw Mr. Wheeler practice martial arts in the middle of the night
last night.

“Are you OK?”

Timothy asked Rylee.

Rylee shook his head, “It's okay. I got used to tripping. I've fallen on my knees many times since I was
a kid. There’s even a scar, see?”

Timothy glanced at the ground and spoke, “Butler, this afternoon, replace all the tiles in the yard with
wooden floors. Don’t forget to do the anti-slip treatment.”

“Yes, sir.”

Armand pouted.

This Rylee was really a money waster!

Since she came here, the boss had been spending more and more and more and more money.



Timothy, with his hands clasped behind his back, was a lot taller than Rylee, “Come on, I will teach you
some defensive skills.”

“Really?” Rylee said with a frown, “Do I really need to learn martial arts? That's pretty tiring. Besides, I
don't have any basics. So why do I have to learn that? Can I not learn it?”

Timothy’s expression turned serious, “You have to learn that! As my maid, I would be humiliated if my
personal maid can’t even protect herself.”

Rylee tilted her head.

This was not very convincing.

Timothy sighed and added, “In the future, if your three sisters bully you together, you can beat their ass
down within seconds.”

Oh?

Rylee stared at Timothy in surprise.

What? Mr. Wheeler can't stand the three pigs bully her?

Rylee grinned, “Is there any trick that I can use to beat them down and made them beg me for mercy?”

Timothy’s expression froze, “What I want to teach you is Kung Fu, not magic.”

Armand looked at the tall and the short practicing the simplest introductory moves of martial arts
repeatedly on the grass. He was so bored that he started to yawn.

Mr. Wheeler was really patient and didn't feel tired of teaching after a long time.

However, it seems that Mr. Wheeler was only patient with this Rylee.



At lunch, Rylee ate a lot.

Because of martial arts practice, she felt exhausted. Besides, she was thrown down by Timothy many
times. She now had a lot of appetite.

Several servants in the kitchen whispered, “This girl Rylee didn’t look like a maid at all, did she? She
was eating so happily with Mr. Wheeler, and even be well taken care of by Mr. Wheeler. She could
even be the lady of the room.”

“Beauty is really an edge. I never knew that being a servant could be so enjoyable.”

While they were eating, Rylee's cell phone rang. She was taking a mouthful of food when she looked at
the cell phone, and answered the call directly.

Timothy looked at Rylee silently.

“Oh, Joseph, you're still worried about me?”

“Rylee, are you at my master’s house?”

“Well, I work here. My job was extremely tiring and boring. My arms and legs are about to break.”

Timothy gritted his teeth on the opposite side.

Look at her complaining here, because of such little work he had arranged to her?

“Rylee, have you forgotten about the charity event in school tonight?”

“Huh? Charity event? I really forgot about it!”

“You have a performance, remember? You will sing on behalf of your class. And I'm the hapless co-
dancer for you.”



“Jeez, yes! If you don't remind me, I would completely forget it.”

“Remember to come to school to rehearse this afternoon. It will be officially held at the University public
square at 8 o'clock tonight.”

“Oh, okay, I will definitely go. See you afternoon.”

Rylee hung up and looked at Timothy with a sheepish expression. She then said in a play-cute voice,
“My dear beloved creditor...”

“Just tell me what you want. Don’t beat about the bush.”

Rylee wiped her mouth, “Our school will hold a charity event tonight, and I have to perform a show. I
must go to school for rehearsal in the afternoon...”

"I happened to have my own business to do in the afternoon. You can go." Timothy said his decision
directly.

“Really? Timothy, you are so kind!”

Rylee cheered.

Timothy chose an outfit for Rylee. Rylee looked at the beautiful dress and twitched her lips. “Can I not
wear this one?”

Timothy glanced at Rylee.

Rylee sighed, “Wouldn't this be too attention-grabbing? I'd better wear my original clothes.”

Timothy stuffed the chosen clothes into Rylee's arms and said firmly, “Just wear this one. People
around me must wear the best clothes.”



Uh, it's so cool.

When Mr. Wheeler said something resolutely, he looked so cool.

Rylee got dressed and ran down the stairs.

Armand looked at Rylee from the other side of the car. Even he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Well,
that woman his boss chose was really outstanding.

“Stop here! You can just stop here!”

Rylee screamed in panic.

The car was still a hundred meters away from the entrance of the university, and Rylee hurriedly let him
stop.

Timothy's luxury car is too eye-catching, and there are still cars in front of and behind them. If the car
stopped at the school gate like this, it would be too sensational.

Anyway, she doesn't want any more attention. She’d better keep a low profile.

The car stopped. When Rylee got off, she turned back to Timothy in the car and said, “I will go back to
the Carroll's Manor tonight, and go to work at your place tomorrow. Goodbye, my creditor!”

Timothy sighed, “Well, whatever. Call me if there’s anything wrong.”

Rylee nodded and then walked towards the school.

Call Mr. Wheeler on the phone?

She doesn't have his phone number.



It suddenly occurred to her that in the car last night, Timothy snatched her mobile phone for a while.
Did he...

Rylee took out her phone to look at the contacts. After flipping and searching, she finally found a
contact named “Timothy My Love”.

“What the hell? Such a shameless man!”

Rylee didn't hesitate at all to change the name to Timothy Wheeler.

A red car passed by Rylee, bringing a smell of fragrance.

Rylee squinted and saw Daphne Carroll in the back seat and flipping the bird to Rylee.

Rylee bit her lip and sighed deeply.

When she was around Timothy, she could forget all these bullshits and be purely happy like a child.
However, once she returned to her own life, she felt like falling into the toxic haze again.

Her mood was suddenly down when she saw Daphne.

Well, reality is always cruel.

During the rehearsal, there was a small accident.

One of the decorative plastic lights above suddenly fell off and smash at the direction of Rylee.

If it weren't for Joseph’s shouting of astonishment and she lifted her arm subconsciously. Rylee would
be more injured than hurting her left arm at that moment. The plastic lamp was located exactly above
Rylee's head.



“What's the hell? Who is in charge of the props? Who is in charge of the light? Rylee, are you okay? I'll
take you to the hospital right away.”

Joseph nervously helped Rylee get up.

Caroline Carroll walked past the stage and deliberately said loudly, “Even God wants this bitch to leave
the world sooner.”

Andrea Carroll looked at Joseph in anger, who was holding Rylee. And she exclaimed, “Joseph! Your
parents won't let you get close to this bitch.”

“Fuck off! Two fucking idiots! Get the fuck out of here!”

Joseph stared at them with his eyes popped out, and roared at Caroline and Andrea.

Andrea became even angrier, stomping her feet and slumping on the chair.

Rylee frowned and whispered to Joseph, “Don’t waste your time arguing with them. You can't talk
sense to idiots”

Joseph's heart ached. “How could this be so coincident that the light hit you directly on your body, and
almost hit you on the head! It's so fucked up! Who the hell is behind this?”

Rylee choked in pain, “It's okay. It's not a big deal. Can you accompany me to the clinic and deal with
my wound? It seems to be bleeding.”

“What? Bleeding? Will you die? Rylee...” Joseph was about to cry.

Joseph helped Rylee walk towards the clinic. On their way to the clinic, Rylee stopped suddenly and
squinted into the distance.

Joseph followed curiously, “Huh? Isn't that Daffy? Who is she talking to?”



“Dominic Hunter.”

“Oh.”

Rylee gritted her teeth and added, “I suspect that the falling of the plastic lamp is a man-made
incident.”

Joseph was taken aback, “Huh?”

Rylee looked at the direction of Daphne and said, “That guy, Dominic, is the person who is in charge of
props.”

Joseph frowned his eyebrows tightly, and started to observe the two people talking over there.

Rylee was bandaged in the clinic. Her arm was indeed bleeding. There was a two-centimeter wound on
her forearm. Her arm was still swollen, and it was very difficult to lift up.

“Rylee, can you still participate in the evening show? If not, just quit. You can go home and rest. Your
arm is even swollen.”

Joseph sniffed, his eyes filled with worries.


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