Chapter 549
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âAhem... Whatâs going on? Ahem... this old man, donât you look where youâre going?â Kenneth got out of the car, coughing and stroking his chest at the same time.
The airbag popped open, and it hit him hard on the chest.
Kenneth had a chagrined look on his face.
Rylee scolded back, âDonât you have eyes? Do you even know how to drive? You think youâre driving a rocket? Canât you see someone in front of you? Are you blind or an idiot? Donât sit in the driverâs seat if you canât drive! You want me to send you back to driving school?â
âWhat? Do you know who youâre talking to, little girl? Iâll make you bleed endlessly for offending me!â
Kenneth blew his hair, then turned to look at the mountain bike set on top of the car and let out a cry, âAh! Damn it! The front of the Bugatti is ruined!
You little brat! Is this your shitty car? Do you know youâre screwed? Youâre going to be in big trouble!â
âWhat a racket!â The door on the other side opened, and the tall, imposing Timothy got out of the vehicle, scowling impatiently.
He didnât even look at that luxury vehicle, glancing at Kenneth before looking at the little girl with her hands on her waist in the middle of the road.
He was stunned with just a glance.
But he also regained his usual cold expression in just a second.
âBoss! Your Bugatti has been ruined by this brat! Look at this, Boss!â
Kenneth pre-emptively complained.
Only then did Rylee look at the man who was called Boss.
Whoo!
Rylee couldnât help but gasp!
Gosh, this man was so ruthless!
He was 1.9 metres, with broad, solid shoulders and a sturdy physique.
On his small face was a pair of beautiful eyes, thick eyebrows and a big nose that indicated how badly he was to be messed with.
Yes, he was such a beautiful man, yet so cold and majestic and unpleasant to be around, just like an emperor!
He was not to be messed with!
How could there be such as gorgeous man in this world?
Rylee stared at Timothy without blinking and couldnât help but sigh.
âWhatâs the point of being so good-looking? Heâs a violent man!â
âMoreover, he might be a ruthless guy too!â
Rylee was still able to stand up for herself when facing Kenneth. But now that she had seen the menacing Timothy...
She was so appalled that she just wanted to run away.
Rylee was so scared that she gulped.
Moreover, her mountain bike smashed into the vehicle that seemed to be the legendary Bugatti.
âYour bike?â
Timothy looked at Ryleeâs petite body, asking icily.
Could this little girl grow anymore? She looked even tiny wearing this outfit.
...
She looked just like a primary school student with thin legs, thin arms and a small face.
Luckily, her body was plump at some points...
Timothy realised that he was lost in thought.
Rylee hurriedly changed her posture and replied in a pretty good manner, âItâs mine. By the way, old man, thatâs not a bicycle. Itâs a mountain bike.â
Come on, would a bike be that expensive? It was a mountain bike that cost a thousand dollars.
âWhat!â Timothy narrowed his deep eyes and stared at Rylee incredulously.
What did she call him?
Old man?
Was he that old?
How dare she called him an old man?
Gosh, he was just twenty-six! Only!
Rylee didnât know what Timothy cared about. She thought he was angry about the Bugatti. Her voice was no longer so arrogant, and she said in a low voice, âI mean... thatâs my vehicle, old man.â
She said that again! Damn it!
Timothy wanted to kill someone so badly!
âBoss, donât argue with this brat anymore. Itâs not necessary! Make her pay for it! If she canât pay, just send her to Ivy Nightclub!â
Kenneth rolled up his sleeves, wanting to bully her.
Bang! Timothy punched Kenneth in the chest. Although it was only a soft punch, it almost knocked Kenneth off.
âBoss...â
âBoss, how can you do this to me...â
It was apparent that Timothy didnât want Kenneth to interrupt. He moved forward while having a smile, step by step, towards Rylee.
Ryleeâs heart was beating irregularly.
Gosh, was this dangerous man going to break her neck? She really didnât know that the car was a Bugatti. The situation was critical, and she just wanted to save the people first. She didnât want it to be like this too.
âOld man, please be nice if you have something to say...â Rylee wanted to step back, but her feet felt like they were glued, and she couldnât move.
Timothy walked straight up to the petite Rylee, lowered his head and looked down at her.
Rylee tried her best to lift her head to look at the towering Timothy. However, her neck hurt just by looking at him as he was too tall.
âWhatâs the point of growing so tall?â
âOld man, I didnât mean it... Can you give me another chance?â
âDonât kill me please...â
âIâm only eighteen and in my first year of college. I havenât fallen in love, havenât gotten married, havenât had a child yet, and there are many things I havenât done. Please donât kill me!â
Rylee was so scared that her lips began to tremble.
âJust beat the hell out of her! Boss, donât bullshit with her. She had smashed the Bugatti like that. Just hit her!â Kenneth called out from behind Timothy.
Rylee was furious and glared at Kenneth.
Timothy ignored Kenneth and stared at Rylee, taking a deep breath and saying icily, âGirl, Iâm not an old man.â
âHuh?â Rylee widened her crystal eyes, not understanding. She blinked her eyes hard, stammering, âOh, oh.â
...
Was he going to start killing her after saying that? Boohoo.
Rylee had a very torn and sad look.
Timothy lowered his head, with his charming lips almost pressing up to the top of Ryleeâs ear. Rylee could feel a stream of hot air on her face, making her body tingle.
âTimothy Wheeler.â
Timothy straightened up after saying that, dashing one hand into his pocket and looking distantly ahead.
Armand had called back the few cars that had been clearing the road for them, and he was eyeing him. Behind Armand stood seven burly men who looked like gangsters.
Timothy slightly shook his head. In the distance, Armand already understood that the boss was not telling them to go over, so he waved his hand. The few burly men then hid instantly and could not be seen.
Rylee peeped at Timothy.
âThis dangerous guy is so good-looking! He probably had done plastic surgeries many times.â
âThereâs not a single flaw in his facial features.â
âHis beauty makes people jealous!â
âHuh? What did he just say?â
âWas it his name?â
Why would he tell her his name? It wasnât like she had asked him. The old man was indeed weird.
âWhat did he just say his name was? Timothy what?â
Kenneth, who was standing behind Timothy, was dumbfounded and dazed.
âIs the boss alright?â
âWhy had he suddenly become so kind?â
âThe boss hardly ever spoke to any one of his own accord, especially women!â
âThe boss is so strange today.â
âDo you know what you did wrong?â Timothy took a deep breath and asked.
Rylee lowered her head, only to see Timothyâs firm, tight belly.
âShit, this manâs abs are really nice and well-developed. They look so rigid.â
As he was wearing tight beige underwear that fit snugly, she could see his abs rising and falling with a slight intake of breath.
Damn! She still had the time to fantasize about this horrible man at such a moment.
âI know...â Rylee spoke so nicely for the first time.
She was a back-talking child, not very good at saying soft words. When her mother was still alive, she cared for her mother, but the words that came out of her mouth were always rebellious.
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âWhat did you do wrong?â Timothy asked.
âWrong for getting in the way of your car...â
âHmm?â Timothy narrowed his eyes fiercely.
âOh, I was wrong for smashing your car! Iâm sorry.â Gosh, the man was so intimidating when he squinted and hummed.
âWhat!â Timothy looked angry and lifted his jacket with one hand.
Rylee immediately chattered her teeth in fear and said quickly in a panic, âNo, no, no. I have many mistakes. I shouldnât have blocked your way or smashed the mountain bike into your car glass. I know your car is very expensive and your time is precious too. I beg for your mercy and please let me go.â
...
Rylee was so sincere in her self-examination, but who would have thought that Timothy looked even worse.
He seemed as bad as eating shit...
Rylee thought, âOh no, this old man has such a terrible temper.â No matter how she apologized and admitted her fault, he still wouldnât relieve his hatred. It seemed that he must get her killed to do so.
Rylee was in complete desperation.
âDamn, Iâve already admitted my mistake, but what more do you want?â
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