Chapter 642: Afraid That His Heart Would Break Again

A man standing beside Timothy was playing with the computer. Then he said, "Boss! Got it. It’s in
Room 1308!"

Kenneth glanced at the computer and secretly wiped his cold sweat.

Awesome!

Timothy actually used international satellite search system which used to anti fear!

Timothy squinted and said, "Go to Room 1308!"

Timothy was tall. When he walked fast, almost everyone couldn’t catch him up.

Timothy strode into Room 1308. Then he saw a petite figure lying on the floor. He was stunned and
then quickly looked around. He wanted to kill people.

Timothy raised his hands, indicating that others stayed outside. He went up to the petite figure whose
face was covered. He knelt down and gently lifted up the T-shirt, exposing Rylee's face.

Rylee opened her frightened eyes and looked at him.

Timothy was stunned by the fear and anxiety in Rylee’s eyes!

At that time, he vowed that he absolutely had to take good care of her, not letting suffer anymore.

"Rylee…"

Timothy called her name with hoarse voice. It sounded so soft.

Rylee was stunned for several seconds. After recognizing it was Timothy, she couldn’t hold back. She
immediately started to cry, "It’s you. You finally come here. I have been bullied. Woo, I'm so scared. I



felt so hurt. Why do not you come earlier? Why did not you come earlier?"

Hearing it, Timothy felt so heartbreak. He had never felt so acute pain!

He bent down and held Rylee into his arms.

Rylee choked with sobs, "Clothes, my clothes ..."

Timothy found Rylee’s clothes were tore up like this! He was so furious!

"Don’t mind. Just treat as go swimming once." Timothy suppressed anger. Instead, he comforted Rylee.

When he saw the handcuffs on Rylee’s wrists. He couldn’t help but cursed, "Damn it!"

Timothy hold Rylee and sat on the couch. He gently took her hand and secretly used force. "Click!" The
handcuffs were opened by Timothy. He threw the handcuffs away and gently stroked Rylee’s wrist. It
was red and swollen.

"Put on your clothes."

Timothy handed the T-shirt to Rylee. He turned his back to her.

Actually, he couldn’t bear to see Rylee’s desperate look.

He was afraid he would feel heartbreak again.

Rylee quickly put on T-shirts and lifted up her jeans.

Did she call Timothy?

Otherwise, why would Timothy come here to save her in time?

Thanks to his coming ...



Rylee was strong. But after today’s matters, she was really scared. Even now, she was trembling.

Rylee whispered with trembling voice, "I, I’m done."

Timothy quickly turned around and took off his coat, putting it on Rylee.

Rylee sniffed. Sure enough, she was right. Timothy smelled good. Even his clothes had a hint of
fragrance.

It was pleasing.

Timothy held Rylee to sit on the sofa. He took a few tissues. While wiping Rylee’s face, he knocked the
table and coldly ordered, "Ask a few people to come in. We have to deal with the matter."

Panther, Kenneth and some of Timothy’s men were standing in the room.

Kenneth watched Rylee who was leaning in the arms of Timothy. He frowned.

This girl was already so important to Timothy, right?

Timothy glanced at a few guys who stood against the wall. He said, "Turn around."

The one called Truman slowly turned around. When he saw Timothy who was next to Rylee, he was
afraid. But when he saw Panther, he was surprised, "Panther! Panther! I'm Truman! Truman! You forgot
me? I had dinner with you before!"

The man greeted Panther.

Panther was so angry. He glared at Truman.

Timothy sneered, "Panther, you know him?"



"I don’t know him, boss!"

Panther was so scared that he knelt down and looked at Timothy.

Truman was shocked.

What? What did Panther call that man?

That man was actually more powerful than Panther?

Truman felt a little nervous.

But he really didn’t know the man who was holding Rylee.

Truman asked tentatively, "Buddy, I…"

Bang! Soon, a guy kicked Truman in the stomach. Truman directly bent over and spit a few mouthfuls
of blood.

"Fuck off! You dared to call our boss buddy?"

Truman's men were all scared.

One of them was already shivering.

Timothy glanced at Truman. Feeling Timothy's gaze, Truman was so scared.

But when Timothy looked at Rylee, he was so gentle and asked softly, "Do you need to drink some
coffee to calm down?"

Kenneth was so shocked.

‘Boss, after so many years, you have never said such words to me with such warm tone.’



Rylee leaned on Timothy’s chest, glared at Truman and said, "No! I want to see him be punched!"

"Have some coffee. Come on, bring over a cup of hot coffee!"

Rylee looked up at Timothy’s beautiful chin, "Timothy, you have to avenge me. You have to punch this
bastard! He just… just…"

Rylee bit her lips and couldn’t continue.

Timothy gently patted her shoulder to appease her, "Do not worry. Since I’m here, I will definitely
avenge you. Since he dares to bully you, I will let him regret it for several lifetimes. Drink some coffee
first."

Coffee had been sent over. Kenneth took over the coffee and then handed to Rylee.

Rylee glanced at Kenneth. He immediately said with a smile, "Girl, because of you, the main roads in
the center are blocked. You’re awesome!"

Rylee looked at Timothy, feeling surprised, "Oh? How is it going?"

Timothy rolled his eyes at Kenneth, "You’re the one to talk! Go away!"

Kenneth shrugged and sat on the couch.

Rylee was so curious. While drinking coffee, she asked Timothy, "What’s going on? What did he mean?
The main roads are all blocked?"

Timothy touched Rylee’s head, saying softly, "It’s a little hurry. So…"

"Wow! You did it for me? All blocked? So there is no car on the street? You really did this for me?"



Kenneth couldn’t help but said again, "This is not serious. Someone directly sped up. We are almost
scared to death."

"You are the one to talk, right?" Timothy glared at Kenneth and then looked down at Rylee who was
smirking. He cleared his throat and said, "Do you think I'll block the roads for you?"

Rylee pouted, "Well, I know you won’t. Just to make me happier, why not make a lie to coax me?"

Timothy raised his eyebrows and looked away, saying, "I just like to drive fast. It is not for you."

Kenneth shook his head.

‘Boss, you’re screwed up. You’re afraid that she knows your real feelings. Then you’re actually lying to
her.’

Shame!

The scene was a bit strange.

A group of armed people in black were waiting outside the room, all quiet and motionless.

There were a few guys waiting to be dealt with.

But Timothy could talk with Rylee like this.

Everyone in the bar didn’t move at all!

Without Timothy’s order, the bar was just like a tomb without any sounds. No one dared to move.

Rylee drunk up the steaming coffee. Then she burped. Now, her face was not so pale.

Even her eyes were as bright as before



Timothy asked, "Tell me, what happened today?"

Rylee glared at Truman first and then began to complain, "Joseph got drunk tonight, so he asked me to
come here. I was afraid he drank too much, so I came over. When I came here, these people were
already here. But they actually wanted to keep me staying. I tried my best to stuff Joseph into the taxi.
But I was caught back by them. As you can see, that guy with tattoos..."

"Well, needless to say, I know what happened next." Timothy interrupted Rylee, then took a few
breaths.

Truman quickly said, "Boss, I have no other meaning. I just want to tease her. I was going to let her go."

Timothy sneered, "Really? Are you ready to let her go?"

Hearing the gloomy tone, Truman was startled.

He stammered, "Yes, yes, I’m ready to let her go."

Timothy looked at the side faces of Rylee. There was spoiling look in his eyes. Meanwhile, he silently
picked up the handcuff and threw it at Truman.

Bang!

That handcuff heavily hit Truman on the face. Timothy used all his force, so it hurt so much.

"Ouch!"


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