Timothy smirked mischievously as he looked at Isabelle, who was still lying on the bed. He asked, "How do you feel?""I feel... so good," Isabelle murmured softly. As soon as the words left her lips, a blush crept onto her face and then her neck. Her face was so red that she resembled a tomato. She quickly covered her face, too embarrassed to look at Timothy.How could she have said something so shameless?Timothy laughed heartily. "Feels good, huh? It seems you want more!"Without warning, he raised his hand and smacked her on the buttocks again. Isabelle let out another involuntary moan and writhed around."Do you realize your mistake now?" Timothy asked."I... I don't!" she replied defiantly.Several loud smacks rang out. Timothy slapped her butt a few more times. With each slap, Isabelle's body jolted reflexively."I'll ask again—do you know that you were in the wrong?" Timothy demanded coldly.Isabelle tried to catch her breath weakly. She looked at him with teary eyes an
"I understand. I'll serve Mr. Yeager well," Isabelle said as she gracefully walked over to Timothy. She placed her hand on his shoulder, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she asked smilingly, "Mr. Yeager, what would you like me to do?"Timothy felt a shiver run down his spine, and goosebumps rose all over him. His instincts told him that something was off. If Isabelle had been glaring at him resentfully, he would've understood. Given her odd behavior, she must have some kind of a plan in mind.However, Timothy wasn't the type to back down easily. He didn't resist and went along with Isabelle's flirty move. He suddenly pulled her into his arms and grinned cheekily while asking, "Well, what can you do?"Isabelle's body stiffened as Timothy's hand wrapped itself around her slender, soft waist. A tingling sensation washed over her entire body. Flustered, she took a step back hurriedly. Timothy flashed her a wicked grin. "What's wrong, Ms. Barton? Why stop? Keep going."Isabelle bared h
Joseph sighed softly from the side and said, "Don't dwell on it too much, Cora. Evil people will always get their retribution in some way. That guy will pay for his misdeed someday."Timothy raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly. "Mom, Dad, the scoundrel who hit Tiana is already dead. So, don't be hung up about him anymore.""He's dead?" Joseph and Cora were shocked. Cora asked, "How do you know that? Have you found out who he was?"Timothy nodded. "The one who hit Tiana was the heir of the Reginald family, Kyle Reginald. Last night, a killer broke into the Reginald family and killed him."Joseph and Cora exchanged a glance. After a moment of shock, their expressions turned to one of relief and satisfaction.Joseph's body shook with joy as he laughed heartily. "Good! He deserved it! The heavens saw it fit to punish that beast! Death is a fitting end for him!"Cora was equally emotional, but beside them, Tiana frowned. She had a feeling that something didn't quite add up.How di
A voice called out from beside the woman. "Susan, what are you looking at?"Susan turned her head, looking somewhat dazed. After a moment of silence, she replied, "Jason, I saw someone... He looked like Timothy Yeager."Jason's expression soured immediately. "What's going on with you? Yesterday, you mentioned him. Now, you're bringing him up again. Do you still have feelings for him?"Susan quickly shook her head. "No, of course not! We broke up so long ago, how could I still have feelings for him? I just saw someone who kind of looked like him, and that's all."Jason stared into Susan's eyes. With a frown, he questioned coldly, "So, where is this person who looks like Timothy? Where is he?"Susan pointed hesitantly at the Rolls-Royce driving away. "I think... he got into that car."Jason rubbed his eyes and stared at the back of the Rolls-Royce for a long time before bursting into laughter. Tears formed at the corners of his eyes due to how hard he was laughing."Susan, did you
"Why are they waiting for me?" Timothy asked."The Reginald family said they received some information and want to tell you in person," Zack replied.Timothy raised an eyebrow. He hadn't planned on going, but Zack's words piqued his curiosity.Suddenly, his phone rang. When Timothy saw the caller ID, he couldn't help but smile and answered with a grin, "Hey, Darling. What's up?"On the other end, Mavis felt a shiver run down her spine. She pouted and chastised, "Can you talk like a normal person? Do you always have to sound so sleazy?""How am I sleazy? We're engaged, which means we're basically married. I think calling you 'Darling' is perfectly acceptable, isn't it?""No, it isn't! We're just engaged and not married yet. If you want to get married, you'll need to earn ten billion dollars first. Also, let me remind you that a few days have passed from the agreed date whereby you promised to earn 100 million dollars. How much have you made so far?"Timothy yawned lazily. "Making
"Welcome, Mr. Yeager!" Timothy glanced around stoically and waved his hand. "Get up, all of you. Who's in charge here?"A middle-aged man with a buzz cut and dressed in a luxurious suit stepped forward. He greeted Timothy respectfully, "Mr. Yeager, I'm Calvin Reginald, the current head of the family. If you have any orders, just let me know."Timothy nodded. "I heard you have something to tell me. What is it?"Calvin turned and signaled to several bodyguards dressed in black. In the next moment, the guards dragged out a man whose face was covered in blood."Mr. Yeager, this man was the intermediary between the Reginald family and Norgon. So, he has information about Norgon," Calvin reported.Timothy narrowed his eyes. A wave of chilling pressure radiated from him and enveloped the man.The man trembled violently and collapsed to the ground. He felt as if he had been plunged into a freezing abyss. His breathing became labored, and it seemed like his body was about to give out
Timothy turned his head and saw Cassian behind him. Cassian was dressed in a white casual suit. His hair was neatly styled, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His features were sharp and handsome, and he held a champagne glass in his hand with a smile.Timothy glanced at Cassian and took in the insincere smile on his face. He smiled back mockingly and said, "Why… If it isn't Mr. Kramer? What's the matter? Do you need something from me?"Cassian scrutinized Timothy from head to toe and frowned slightly. Timothy's cheap outfit was completely out of place there. Moreover, what was he even doing here?Although Cassian regarded Timothy with disdain, he kept a polite smile on his face. "Timothy, there's an important event here today. People who have no business here aren't allowed to enter."Timothy scratched his head and grinned. "Sorry, but I'm not just anyone. My wife is here, and she asked me to come."With that, Timothy didn't even look back and strode confidently toward
Mavis felt an overwhelming urge to cry. She shouldn't have asked Timothy to come over. She glanced at his dirty coat, torn jeans, and the expression on his face, which only magnified her exasperationMany of the guests present also noticed Timothy, and without exception, they all frowned slightly. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes showed obvious disdain. Mavis' face turned bright red with embarrassment. She wished she could hide herself in a hole.Just then, a gentlemanly figure holding a glass of champagne walked over elegantly. Cassian had a polite smile on his face as he said, "Mavis, I had been busy downstairs and didn't have a chance to greet you. It's only been a few days since I last saw you, but you've become even more beautiful since then." Mavis smiled slightly and replied, "You're too kind, Mr. Kramer. There are plenty of ladies here today far more beautiful than me. It's young and talented people like you who are truly rare." A proud smile stretched