Chapter 653: Picking Up the Woman of the Boss
Chapter 653: Picking Up the Woman of the Boss
The driver sitting in the driver's seat, yawned, then looked at Armand, who was sitting at the co-pilot seat, and asked, “Mr. Armand, what are we doing here?”
Armand looked towards the door, “Picking up the woman of our boss. Why are you keep talking bullshit!”
“There's such a big mess at the casino. But now you tell we, the reason why we don’t give a fuck about that was just came here to pick up a woman?”
Armand frowned, “No matter how messy the casino is, it's not a big deal. Compared with this girl, that means nothing to our boss. I warn you first. Keep your mouth shut when you see Rylee. If you offend that girl, your job and your life might be in danger.”
The driver was startled, and hurriedly sat up straight.
Armand looked at his watch for countless of time and sighed, “Oh my holy god above, why haven't she come out yet? I am about to get set on fire. Women are so damn troublesome. How could they be so annoying!”
There was no other way. Waiting for someone is so boring like this, it requires infinite patience.
Armand scratched his hair helplessly, leaning back tiredly against the backrest, but still looking towards the door.
As soon as the meeting was over, Timothy hurried outside.
Kenneth Keith followed Timothy, shouting, “Aren't you going to the party tonight?”
Timothy didn't look back, but continued walking quickly, “Bullshit! How can I go there?”
“Okay, then I am the only one to go there.”
Timothy explaining his request, walking fast, “You must remember, you have followed me to Italy.”
“Got it, I won’t make mistake! I'm the best at cheating, and I won’t go wrong with my lies!”
Kenneth looked at Timothy's back whose background was like a lonely and desperate man, and couldn't help sighing, “Ouch, I can't stand it anymore. Why is the boss so urged?”
Kenneth scratched his hair and tilted his head in disbelief.
Then he began to sigh, “That hot little girl is too lucky. She could even make our boss who didn’t get close to woman for so long, so urge to meet her? If the girl goes to buy a lottery ticket, she will definitely win the first prize. She is so blessed!”
Timothy jumped into the car and said aloud, “Seaside Villa!”
“Yes, boss!”
The driver drove smoothly. But Timothy kept raising his wrist and looking at his watch from time to time, and said to himself, “My men should have pick up that girl? I better get home before that girl.”
But all of a sudden, he saw a flower shop on the side of the road, he immediately shouted, “Stop!”
The driver was startled and slammed on the brakes.
The cars behind him stop their car instantly too.
Someone started to scold, but when they saw the car and the license plate number in front of them, they were speechless and shrank their necks.
Timothy jumped out of the car, ran into the flower shop, and asked, “What flowers would I give the woman I love? Except roses.”
Roses were so vulgar. We can see them everywhere. That’s kind of disgusting.
The girl who was selling the flowers turned around, and she was instantly stunned.
Wow, a super handsome movie star coming from the paradise! Oh no, he was even more temperament than a movie star, more stylish and even more handsome!
OMG... she was so charmed by the man...
Timothy looked at the flowers inside, became a little impatient, “What flowers should I send her?”
“Ah? Oh...” The girl then came back to reality down. She then wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile, “Then why not try tulips? This is the flower showing affection.”
Timothy raised his eyebrow and nodded, “Okay, give me a bunch of those.”
While holding the flower, the girl said, “The hyacinth is also good, it represents the love that you dare not show.”
Timothy thought for a moment, then nodded, “Give me one of that bunch too.”
The girl wrapped the flowers and handed them to Timothy. Timothy took the flowers, looked at them, and smiled with slight satisfaction, “Good, it's beautiful.”
The girl immediately became obsessed with his smile, “Really? It's an honor if you like it.”
Timothy turned away.
The girl is still in a nympho.
After a while, she came to her senses and stammered, “Hey! That handsome boy! You haven't paid yet!”
It turns out that handsomeness is used to confuse the sellers!
“Why are you yelling! Our boss won't run away with such a small amount of money! How much is it?” A tough strong man held a stack of cash in his hand and looked at the girl fiercely.
Timothy held a large bouquet of flowers, thinking about what Rylee Carroll would react when she saw these flowers. He couldn't help but chuckle.
Well, if that girl, didn't know much about the implication behind the flowers like him, she wouldn't understand it either even if he bought these flowers.
Timothy suddenly patted his head and said to himself, “Why am I become such an idiot now? Holding a bunch of flowers like a fool! How could I do such a stupid thing!”
The sky was getting dark, and Armand waited and waited for so long anxiously.
He got out of the car, smoked tons of cigarette, and there was a pile of cigarette butts on the ground.
“What's the matter? Why haven't she come back?”
Armand got impatient, waved his hand, and called out the boys in the other car, saying, “You guys, go in and find Rylee Carroll!”
“Yes!”
After waiting for a while, but he could only see several boys ran out panting and shouting, “Mr. Armand! Mr. Armand! Rylee Carroll didn't go to school this afternoon!”
“What!” Armand's eyes widened, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.
Hawk carried Rylee into a presidential suite and threw it on the bed.
Felicia stood by and watched, and said coldly, “Don't blame me for treating you like this, there is no other way. Just tell me why do you steal my man? Hawk, inject her with aphrodisiac!”
“OK.”
Hawk responded, found the syringe, and inject the aphrodisiac into Rylee's arm little by little.
Felicia smiled and said, “After half an hour, she will wake up hot and restless. At that time, she will pounce on whoever is by her side even a god damn male dog and beg that thing to fuck her, ha, ha, ha.”
Hawk glanced at Rylee, then glanced at Felicia without saying anything.
Hawk went to set up the camera on the roof and reported to Felicia, “The camera has been debugged and can work perfectly.”
“Well, well, well done.”
Felicia stretched out her hand, “Bring me the phone with the new number.”
Hawk handed Felicia a cell phone.
Felicia found the contact, “This number...are you sure it belongs to Manfred Shawn?”
“Well, sure.”
Felicia nodded and dialed the number.
Manfred Shawn was having a small meeting about recent work summaries.
The phone vibrated, but he wasn't even trying to pick it up.
The phone stopped for a while, and then rang again, unhurriedly.
Manfred glanced at his subordinates, took out his cell phone. Noticed that it’s an unfamiliar number, he frowned first, but still picked up.
Before he could speak anything, a woman's voice came over there, “Rylee is your girlfriend, right?”
What the…?!
Manfred immediately frowned and shouted loudly on the spot, “Yes! She is! Who are you! What happened!”
Everyone in the meeting was stunned.
Meanwhile, Manfred stood up and walked outside with his phone in hand.
Felicia grinned and said in a low voice, “Rylee was sicked and she's in danger if you don't come.”
“What! What's wrong with her? Who are you? Where's Rylee!”
Standing in the hallway, Manfred couldn't help roaring.
“Well, well, well, easy, tiger boy, it doesn't matter who I am. The point is, if you don't hurry up... I'm really afraid something will happen to your girl Rylee. Remember the address below...”
Manfred had a hateful look on his face. His eyes narrowed. After memorizing the address, he had already taken the elevator to the parking lot.
A few minutes later, Manfred drove out quickly.
Felicia hang up the phone, threw the phone down the toilet, and flushed it away.
“Okay, that Manfred has been notified, Hawk, let's go.”
Hawk nodded, “We'll just go back and watch the footage, and then we'll just show Timothy screenshots of the key images.”
Felicia nodded, and the two walked out of the room together.
In the room, only Rylee slept there.
After a while, Rylee woke up, opened her eyes, looked around, gasping for breath.
So hot!
Why was it so hot?
It seemed that she is like a steamed crab in a steamer! She was about to be steamed!
“It's hot...is there any water?”
Rylee spoke hoarsely, in a low voice.
what happened?
What happened to herself?
Why was her head buzzing?
Why were all the echoes in the ears?
Everything in front of her seem to have their own legs, swaying back and forth, and her vision was blurry.
She shook her head and wanted to stand up, but her legs were strengthless and soft, and she fell to the floor with a thud.
Thirsty……
Fire in her throat...
“I, what's wrong with me? Is there anyone here?”
Rylee swayed against the wall and staggered into the bathroom. The faucet was flying back and forth in her eyes. She managed to lie down on the faucet, turn on the faucet, and cool water came out.
She quickly put her head under the water, washed her face with cold water, and gulps the water.
She eventually felt a little more comfortable, but still hot and thirsty!
The cold water wetted her clothes, which were tightly attached to her body, depicting the beautiful scenery on her breast.
Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
She grabbed her chest and wanted to shred all the clothes on her body!
The underbelly was hot, as if there is a fire!
So hot!
Rylee actually felt the desire between her legs and she knew that she wanted something.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
Her hand was groping on her body unconsciously, walking around, and she could hear her breathing, so loud.
“What's wrong with me? What's wrong?”
After this thought flashed past, she fell into a hallucination.
Manfred stared fiercely ahead. The car was going terribly fast, rushing three red lights in a row.
Those pedestrians who were almost hit by him screamed in horror.
Timothy had just arrived at the Seaview Villa when Armand called.
Timothy picked it up with curiosity and asked slowly, “Where have you been?”
“Boss! Something’s wrong! Rylee wasn't at school the whole afternoon today! I didn't pick her up!”
“What!”
Timothy was shocked, and the flowers in his hand fell to the ground.
Timothy hurriedly called Rylee. It rang for a long time, but no one answered.
“Come on! Please pick it up!”
Timothy stomped eagerly.
Finally, when the fifth call was made, someone answered the phone.
“Rylee! Where are you! Tell me what happened?”