Chapter 597: Forcible Kiss

Timothy was so short-tempered and easy to blow up. His means were ruthless. He was so powerful.
Rylee couldn’t imagine how miserable she would die since she had hit him.

Now, he had promised her, so she believed that she would not only be safe but also be protected by
him.

Timothy followed her, feeling awkward and helpless.

It was challenging to guess what a woman thought.

When Armand rushed over, he almost bumped into Kenneth’s back, who was hidden in a corner.

“Jesus Christ! Mr. Keith, why are you hiding here? I almost thought you were a rock and stepped on it.”

Kenneth widened his eyes. “Bullsh*t! I’m so big-sized. How could I be a rock? Are you hinting you are
taller than me? You just want to belittle me. Humph!”

Armand wiped his cold sweat away and asked again, “Mr. Keith, why are you hiding here?”

Kenneth heaved a sigh, “Armand, you came so fast. Hurry up. Let’s mourn the fall of our hero.”

Armand was startled. “What happened to Boss?”

He wondered if Timothy was in danger.

Kenneth pulled out a handkerchief as if he was about to wipe off his tears. “Timothy, my hero! He was
so obedient to a little chick now. God! You are too cruel!”

Armand breathed a sigh of relief. He snorted, “Gee. Mr. Keith, stop it. It’s normal. All heroes will fall into
beauties’ hands. If a hero doesn’t fall, he’s not a true hero.”



After finishing remarking, Armand walked over with his hands behind his back.

Kenneth bared his teeth. “Brat, how dare you speak to me like that? Think you are the only educated
man, huh?”

Daphne was sent to the hospital and put on a drip.

The doctor said she was all right. It was just a shock of cerebral ischemia caused by emotional tension.

***

Brook and Deborah were sent home.

Caroline and Andrea stayed in the ward, watching Daphne.

Andrea asked in confusion, “Caroline, why did that legendary man, Timothy Wheeler, care so much
about Rylee’s injury?”

Caroline squinted while thinking about that as well. “He’s such a superior man, so I don’t think he would
have a crush on Rylee. I guess it must have something to do with Mr. Keith.”

“Mr. Keith? What did it have to do with him?”

“Think about it. Rylee didn’t sing very well, but why did Mr. Keith donate so much money? Obviously,
he wanted to back her. Mr. Keith is Timothy Wheeler’s close friend. Mr. Keith’s girlfriend was injured, so
Timothy Wheeler was angry.”

Andrea nodded. “Ehn. That makes sense. Caroline, I’m so scared. Rylee, the bitch, will bully us once
Mr. Keith has become her backer.”

Caroline rolled her eyes. “Let’s avoid conflicts with her recently. We'll observe her relationship with Mr.
Keith first.”



“Ehn. Caroline, you are so smart.”

Caroline recalled something. “Daphne asked the boy who was in charge of the props to do something.
I’m afraid it’ll be found out.”

In the car, Brook and Deborah were sitting in the backseat.

Deborah squinted her eyes while saying in an upset voice, “Honey, don’t you think Rylee is so
troublesome?”

“Huh? What did you say?” Brook was startled.

Deborah moved closer and took his arm. She said, “Look. That Mr. Keith was so generous to donate to
her performance. Mr. Wheeler blew up because of her injury. What happened today was way too
abnormal. How come a girl could get those superior men protect her?”

“You meant...”

Deborah sneered. “Honey, please don’t mind my harsh words. I guess Rylee is not simple. I’m afraid...”

“What?”

“I’m afraid she has done something ugly. She might have sold her body...”

“What?”

Brook widened his eyes. He gritted his teeth. “Shameless bitch! If she comes home, I must beat her
up!”

After Rylee had trotted out, Manfred also followed her. But he only took a few steps before Joseph
stopped him.



Manfred looked at Joseph in confusion. “What’s the matter?”

Joseph said complacently, “My master has went to find Rylee. You don’t need to go. I’m her childhood
playmate, but I didn’t go. You’d better just stay here.”

Manfred frowned. “I’m afraid Rylee is upset...”

“Of course, she’s upset. All of you kept bullying her. No one cares about or loves her. She’s indeed
frustrated. You are always the onlooker. Actually, you’ve done nothing to treat her well.”

Manfred was taken aback.

Joseph whistled and bypassed him nonchalantly.

Timothy followed Rylee. Suddenly, he strode to her, lifted her up, and carried her in his arms.

Rylee was shocked. “Hey! What are you doing?”

“I’m taking you to the hospital to treat your arm,” answered Timothy indifferently.

“It’s bandaged. I don’t need any treatment. Please put me down. My arm is injured, not my leg.”

Timothy glanced at her pink cheeks and still said in a calm tone, “You are as heavy as a hog and quite
dirty. Think I’m willing to carry you, huh?”

Rylee was so angry. “A hog? I’m not dirty, OK?”

Timothy tightened his face, “When I’m still patient without tossing you out, you’d better shush.”

“Then... Why do you have to carry me?”

Didn’t he disdain her, for she was heavy and dirty?



“You can’t walk. If the blood flows too fast on your wound, it will impact the recovery of your arm.”

***

From the rearview mirror, Armand secretly studied the two sitting in the backseat. He couldn’t help but
heave a sigh. Sure enough, Rylee and Timothy were a quarrelsome couple. Whenever they were
together, they would fight.

Timothy was sitting on the left side of Rylee. He pinched her left upper arm and secretly transmitted his
internal force into her arm. He also pointed at the acupoints around her wound with the other hand.

Rylee frowned bitterly. Feeling irritated, she scratched her head with her right hand and complained,
“What on earth are you doing? It hurts a lot when you pinch me.”

She rolled her eyes and glared at the handsome man, who was looking at her wound.

“Don’t you know the Chinese martial art skill of point striking?” Timothy looked up and glanced at her
coldly, only to find that Rylee was giving him a cold shoulder.

He felt so aggrieved.

He had used his valuable internal power to cure her, but she looked disgusted.

He should have left her alone, but he was reluctant.

Sure enough, he was cheap.

“No, I don’t.” Rylee pouted. “I only know my arm is going numb if you keep pinching it.”

“If you want the arm to recover soon, some acupoints need to be blocked. Anyway, you understand
nothing.”



“Gee... I guess you are just avenging in another way. I hit you just now, but you promised me verbally
you wouldn’t avenge. However, you are still upset, so you use another way to take revenge on me, do
you?”

Timothy squinted. His charming, handsome face was dignified. In fear, Rylee shushed and shrank her
neck.

“What did you just say? Come again?”

Rylee was frightened. She whispered, “I never repeat my good remarks. Forget it if you didn’t hear.”

“Do you think I’m too deaf to hear your words?”

Rylee’s heart trembled. She muttered in fear, “Since you’ve heard what I said, why did you ask me to
repeat? How arrogant!”

“Little thing, how bold you are!”

Timothy looked quite fierce, but he kept putting his internal power into her arm.

Curling her lips, Rylee looked into his eyes in fear.

She blamed her for being so obsessive. Clearly Timothy wished to strangle her, but she was still
appreciating his charm.

She thought the outline of his lip was so hot.

Cool and hot.

Even the most handsome hero in the comics didn’t have such seductive lips as Mr. Wheeler had.



In a trance for a moment, Rylee lowered her head to admit her mistake with enlarged eye pupils. “I’m
sorry. I made a mistake. Please don’t be so fierce to me.”

Rylee believed that she was quite mentally strong. The gang leader always yelled at her. It was quite
helpful for her to improve her psychological quality.

It seemed there was another benefit to being a maid for the gangster leader.

Timothy almost laughed out.

When Rylee was bold, she could speak anything.

When she was timid, she was like a squirrel who covered its head with its big tail. He thought that she
was too adorable.

Seeing her innocent and tender face, Timothy had a flame surging from his lower abdomen.

He kept inputting his internal power to her but approached his handsome face to her cheek.

“Girl...”

“Ehn?”

Rylee felt the hot breath in her ear. Timothy’s seductive face almost clung to her cheek. Rylee was so
shocked that her heart was racing.

***

She exclaimed inwardly, wondering what Timothy was doing.

Would he give her a forcible kiss?



Would he forcibly part her lips and stick out his tongue? Then their saliva would be stirred.

Rylee wondered what she should do. Should she resist or just respond to him?

If she resisted, she wouldn’t win against him. Hence, it was useless.

She decided not to resist then. Instead, she should wrap her arms around his neck and respond to him
enthusiastically.

Well, if she would do so, she could enjoy the kiss, but it was pretty embarrassing as well.

In a few seconds, myriads of thoughts welled up in Rylee's head.

Timothy’s lips were just a few inches away from Rylee’s. Their breath intertwined.

Rylee was overwhelmed by the mixed smell of his scent and hormone.

Timothy gazed at her. She blinked fast in panic and didn’t know what to do. Timothy tried his best to
suppress the heat and snickered. “Fortunately, you are sensible, girl. You knew to admit your mistake
on time.”

Rylee widened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.


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