Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 598: Medical Expert

Timothy curled up his thin lips. “Otherwise, I would have tossed you out of my car and knocked you over.”

“Huh?” How ruthless he was!

He had no mercy on his maid at all.

Timothy distanced himself from Rylee and sat upright. Staring to the front, he snickered and said indifferently, “What do you expect?”

Rylee hadn’t come back to her senses yet. After a while, she looked up at his handsome side face. “What do you mean?”

Timothy turned around calmly and gazed at Rylee. The latter couldn’t tell what was in his mind at all. He asked, “I’m asking you what you are fancying now.”

“Fancying?” Rylee bit her bottom lip.

She wondered if Timothy could read her mind. How did he know she had imagined some erotic scenes about him just now!

“No. I’m not fancying. I’m not thinking about anything now.”

Rylee refused to admit it.

If he knew she had thought about the detail of the French kiss with him, he would mock her to death.

Timothy smiled faintly, and his eyes were twinkling. “Really? Why is your face so red?”

“Really?” Rylee was shocked, stroking her cheek.

Her blushed cheeks had ratted her out.

“Oh... Hahaha... The temperature in this car is too hot. My face turned red because of the high temperature. What’s so surprising about it?” Rylee made an excuse at random.

She pressed down the car window and exhaled.

It was like walking on tenterhooks when being with Timothy.

He was way too intelligent, as if he could see through her mind.

Timothy cast a secret glance at Rylee and snickered.

He wondered if Rylee had a crush on him already.

‘Sooner or later, your heart will completely belong to me,” his inner voice said.

When they arrived at Doctor Taylor's place, Timothy carried Rylee out of the car and went upstairs.

Rylee shushed obediently this time.

Anyway, she didn’t need to walk, so she let him carry her.

She felt a bit embarrassed, though, as he was carrying her like carrying a puppy.

It seemed that she was no different from a puppy.

check on

a door open, and put Rylee onto

his chair around slowly. He looked at Timothy and then at Rylee.

a woman personally into his clinic with

bit his bottom lip and didn’t answer. Rylee answered hurriedly, “No, Old Papa. I’m his

man that she was his personal maid. It was

could be? At least she hadn’t been clinging to

Timothy’s face darkened.

Rylee couldn’t wait to draw a demarcation line

“Taylor, hurry. Please check up on

he asked, “Wait. Why do you call him Old Papa when I

elder. You called him by his name, but I mustn't call him that

pissed. He raised his voice. “Didn’t I tell you I

here?

Taylor’s words shushed them.

Taylor and said, “Taylor, her arm was smashed by a lamp. I’m afraid there will be a scar in the future. Do you have any method to cure her

did you have to carry her to the bed?

Timothy’s face darkened.

with a smile, “Old Papa, I agree. For such a short-tempered guy,

on her left arm was stretched. She frowned

You are

and walked over, pressing at her

up and took a glance. He asked, "Did

while, he

raised his eyebrows. “I see. This girl is so

chimed in quickly. “Lucky? I’m extremely

looked away

couldn’t help praising

that I couldn’t move a bit. After Old Papa's acupuncture therapy, it doesn’t hurt any longer if I raise it. He’s such a wonderful doctor. I didn’t believe in Chinese medicine doctors at all. Now, I know Chinese medicine is so wonderful. What

was pretty annoyed. Frowning, he said, “You are too noisy. You

I’m telling the truth. I’m not like Mr. Keith, the

Well, to

being dandiacal, hitting on different women,

eyebrows and said, “After arriving at Seaside Villa, make your herbal soup first. Drink that and your arm won’t hurt tomorrow. Although Taylor is a weirdo, he’s a medical

go to your house today. My arm is injured, so I can’t work for you tomorrow. How about

way. I must watch you take the

blurted out that he was worried

house to make the soup, it’s too weird. No, I won’t go to your house. Please send me home. I can make the soup after

you just stay in my

didn’t want to answer. When he checked the caller ID, his eyes darkened.

you inform me ahead

phone, Timothy frowned,

cast a secret glance at him,

was angry again. She decided to quit arguing with him. He was so short-tempered. Since he insisted on letting her go to Seaside Villa, she could just go

his house, Timothy said, “Armand, please

at

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