Timothy Wheeler had never wondered around side by side with any women like what he was doing at
the moment. He was still somehow uncomfortable. His eyes were gazing around the upper floor warily.
Meanwhile, his mind was filled with all kinds of alert. For example, if there were ambushed enemies,
where might they attack from.
Rylee Carroll didn’t get any response from Timothy. With her cute lips pouted, she frowned and then
elbowed Timothy's lower abdomen fiercely, complaining, “Hey! Did you hear me? Mr. Wheeler, you are
not that old yet. How come you're so obtuse to other’s words?”
This elbowing made Armand heart ached for Timothy.
Ouch, he even wanted to beg this little girl to stop. If she wanted to hit someone to let off her anger in
the future, she could just hit him instead. This made him even feel more painful than Timothy by just
watching his boss being "bullied".
Their boss has always been a ruthless fighting machine who dominate the battle field. He really
couldn’t get used to watching his boss in an inferior situation.
For example, to see a rabbit get hunted down and eaten is common.
On the contrary, if you see a lion being chased and bullied, it is just weird.
The word “old” said by Rylee made Timothy quite upset. With his arm flung around Rylee’s shoulder,
Timothy’s hands touched Rylee’s ear at his convenience and gently caressed Rylee’s pink little
earlobe. With his body bending down, his lips almost touching Rylee’s cheek, he whispered by Rylee’s
ear with exhaled heat, “Little thing, be careful if you call me old man again.”
He would definitely prove to her that he was far from being old through one particular intense physical
activity.
He was just twenty-six years old, but being called “old man” by this little girl. He was really depressed
about it.
It sent a shiver down Rylee’s spine, with a faint pink flush coloring her cheek.
Why, even though his words sounded threatening, it made her feel so... so suggestive?
“I know. I won’t say you are old anymore. You are not old at all; you are young and energetic, okay?”
Rylee was at a loss.
In front of a Sex God, she felt like a woman for the first time in her life.
Timothy glanced at Rylee who was still coy, feeling much happier. With his hand pointed to a purse at
the counter, he said, “Do you like this one? I can get one for you.”
Rylee’s eyes popped wide open in an instant, and she stammered, “M…Mr. Wheeler, are you crazy?
You’d better look at the price tag closely. It’s over four thousand bucks! Four thousand bucks for such a
little purse!”
Timothy certainly didn’t care about the price. “Just buy it if you like the purse. Don’t mind about the
price.”
Rylee pouted, “Stop! Don’t even think about it!”
“Huh?” Timothy frowned slightly.
Rylee raised her charming eyebrows. “I won’t buy it. Like tree, like fruit. If you bought me this purse,
you will definitely get the money back from my salary. In that case, it will take more and more time to
return the car repair fee I owed you. No!”
Timothy didn’t argue with Rylee but changed his strategy, “Then I won’t buy it. Look, among all these
expensive purses, which design is more unique in your opinion?”
Sure enough, Rylee was distracted, and began to compare the purses seriously. Finally, she pointed at
one purse and said, “This one is fine. Its patterns and colors are rather unique.”
Timothy nodded slightly. “Well, it’s okay indeed. Let’s go.”
Timothy walked inside while wrapping Rylee’s shoulder. But his other hand pointed at the unique purse
Rylee had chosen without being notice. And the shop assistant immediately bowed knowingly.
Armand then came up and asked while signing the bill, “Which one does Mr. Wheeler order?”
The shop assistant handed over the last one Rylee pointed at, “This is the one.”
Armand nodded, “Well, I can only say that Mr. Wheeler is really generous.”
Mr. Wheeler had never been so generous to anyone!
In the business sector, Mr. Wheeler has always been known for being shrewd and cunning. It was
really not an exaggeration to say that he rooked everyone he could get his claws on.
But…
Why was Mr. Wheeler being so good to Rylee?
As a man, and as a follower, Armand was getting jealous.
A purse for ten grand!
He also wanted to become a woman if he had a next life.
Of course, if he was reborn as a troll, he’d rather kill himself.
Timothy walked in the mall with his hand holding Rylee’s petite body, like leading a child.
“Wow, that watch is really not cheap. Joseph Hans has one. This playboy, he dares lie to me and say
it’s not expensive.”
“Yeah, Mr. Wheeler, look at that. Isn’t she the actress in the TV commercial? Why does she pose like
that?”
Rylee kept twittering like a funny little bird.
Timothy suddenly liked this feeling he had right now.
With his arms around her shoulder, he could easily reach out to her and gently stroke her soft ears.
They walked in the mall side by side, browsing different merchandise.
This feeling...was very sweet and warm.
It seemed that they are a newly married couple.
There was a slight smile on Timothy’s handsome face.
The appearance of Timothy has attracted the attention of many customers as usual.
Many of them were old ladies. They craned their necks and tried their best to look at Timothy.
Oh my God, where did this handsome guy came from? He was such a knockout, with a ripped body.
Needless to say, this man must be quite good at sex.
A group of aunties were all drooling.
Timothy's men have already started to drive away those enchanted women.
When they came to a branded women’s clothing store, Timothy glanced at the clothes briefly. Well, the
style here was not bad, quite kawaii, which happened to be suitable for this girl.
“How about this dress. Does it look good?”
Still wrapping his arms around Rylee, Timothy pointed to a dress.
“Yeah, it’s so beautiful. It looks like a princess’ dress.” Rylee leaned over with a smile, picked up the tag
to have a look but was taken aback.
She quickly turned around and pulled Timothy’s arm to walk out, “I don’t want to see the clothes here
anymore! The dress is so expensive! It cost more than 1500 bucks. It’s really bullshit! What does the
store take the customers for, stupid ass with too much money? Let’s go.”
Timothy chuckled lightly, grabbed Rylee ‘s little hand, and yanked her in.
Timothy sat on the sofa with a grin, and said to the shop assistant, “This dress, give her a try.”
Rylee cried, “I don’t want to wear it! It’s too expensive! Definitely no!”
Timothy frowned, “Shut up! You screeched like Kenneth Keith. Come on, just put it on.”
“Old man! This dress is too expensive, I don’t want to try it.”
“Go try it on. Even if I buy it, I won’t deduct it from your salary, okay? Going out with me, you don’t have
to worry about money. These are extra bonuses, not included in your salary. Just chill.”
Timothy waved to Rylee, implying her to go in and try.
Rylee still pouted reluctantly, “Come on, why do you have to let me try on such expensive clothes? I
don’t want to buy clothes. I got clothes at home, more than enough.”
Though they were old clothes, they were given by her mother when she was alive, who had saved up
money to buy clothes for her daughter.
She has never told anyone how poor her life was now. She was born in a rich family, but didn't live like
a rich kid. Brook Carroll was very stingy and gave Rylee very little pocket money, even less than what
children in an ordinary family would get. He was a careless man too, and buying clothes for Rylee was
something that never crossed his mind.
Timothy smirked, “What? You want me to take off your clothes for you? Really?”
Well.
Hearing this, Rylee was dumbfounded.
Putting on a fake smile, she giggled and said, “Hey. I’ll go in and change my clothe. I’ll do it right away.”
Turning around, Rylee stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.
Damn, she really couldn’t disobey Mr. Wheeler’s orders. If she irritated him, Mr. Wheeler would
probably take off her clothes for real.
A scene suddenly popped in Rylee Carroll’s head, where Timothy was so angry that he ripped off all
her clothes, and she was shivering with her naked body.
Ew, it was disgusting. What was going on with your filthy mind?
Rylee, you have fallen.
Rylee was being served on by several shop assistants. She quickly put on the skirt and walked out of
the fitting room. Timothy was answering the phone.
Standing in front of the mirror, Rylee tidied up her skirt, and asked, “Yo, Mr. Wheeler, what do you
think?”
When Timothy heard her, he turned his head and stared at her, stunned.
What a view!
This girl had fair skin and a small skeleton. She really fit the petite and exquisite style.
This dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. The dress suddenly turned her into a gentle and virtuous
little princess.
Kenneth’s frantic voice rang from Timothy’s phone, “Boss? Boss! Are you still there? Are you still
listening? Hey, hey, hello... why aren’t you talking?”
Rylee turned around and looked at Timothy with a cute smile, “How is it? Do I look funny wearing this
dress?”
Timothy was by dazzled Rylee Carroll’s cute smile. He snapped his phone with a click and coughed to
relieve his astonishment. Then he said indifferently, “Very good, it fits you well. I am buying it.”
Rylee Carroll’s eyes almost popped out, “Huh? You're really buying it? It’s too expensive, Mr. Wheeler.”
Ignoring what Rylee said, Timothy looked at the other clothes, and pointed at them directly, “That one,
that one, that one, and that one… I want them all. I want all of them in her size.”
Rylee went crazy. “What the hell, man? Are you crazy? Why do you buy so many clothes? The prices
are absurd. Stop it! Stop!”
Rylee ran up to Timothy, wrapping her arms around Timothy’s body out of astonishment. She then
raised her small face, knocked her chin on Timothy’s chest, and looked at Timothy pleadingly.
“Mr. Wheeler, please, don’t buy so many clothes for me.”
Timothy, enjoying the happiness of being held by the little lady, bowed his head, smiled gently at Rylee
Carroll. He then opened his thin lips, and exhaled, “If you keep talking about it, I will try on all these
clothes on you by myself.”
Uh, all right.
Rylee bit her lip and lowered her head.
Then suddenly she raised her head again and pointed a finger at Timothy, “Deal. You must not deduct
the money for these clothes from my salary!”
Rylee ran up to Timothy, wrapping her arms around Timothy’s body out of astonishment. She then
raised her small face, knocked her chin on Timothy's chest, and looked at Timothy pleadingly.
“Mr. Wheeler, please, don’t buy so many clothes for me.”
Timothy, enjoying the happiness of being held by the little lady, bowed his head, smiled gently at Rylee
Carroll. He then opened his thin lips, and exhaled, “If you keep talking about it, | will try on all these
clothes on you by myself.”
Uh, all right.
Rylee bit her lip and lowered her head.
Then suddenly she raised her head again and pointed a finger at Timothy, “Deal. You must not deduct
the money for these clothes from my salary!”
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