Wolf President Hooks Up

“Does being with me makes you feel so uncomfortable? Don’t forget, you were the one who begged me in the first place, begged me to take you! Now, you’re rejecting me like this! Elaine Jones, do you know how many women want to be mine? If you give up all these unnecessary efforts and hard work, just follow me, you can have everything! A lifetime of wealth, the most luxurious house! A few models of cars that you can drive! Countless jewelry, the most fashionable clothing! Are you silly? Why do you have to choose the hardest and toughest road?”

He shouted to the point Elaine was dumbfounded, to the point passerby kept looking back, and he was shocked by himself as well. He… actually… lost control…

“The road is yours to choose, you settle it yourself!” Emmett hurriedly finished saying and left Elaine alone, striding forward.

Elaine has been in a daze until she couldn’t see Emmett’s shadow before murmuring, “Be, because… I want to pursue my own kind of life.”

If she were to become his mistress, his so-called little toy meant that her life would be completely rewritten. She couldn’t be like other girls, falling in love freely or date in university. Falling in love and selling her body are two very different concepts. She was poor, but she didn’t want to sell herself like this. Then again, hooking up with a fierce and harsh guy like Emmett, she doesn’t have the courage for the time being.

“Aye, my mala soup, it’s a pity to not finish it.” Elaine scratched her head and walked towards the office direction with her head down.

When she reached level 29th, she saw Sophia first. “Elaine, have you eaten? I called you earlier to say I would treat you today, who knew you would run away so fast.”

Sophia smiled lightly, drinking her lemonade. Earlier on, she had quietly told Maya that Elaine went to eat at a small stall to save money. But Maya then told Becky, probably Becky had… Now, the entire secretary floor knows that Elaine was a poor person. She couldn’t even afford a business set meal…

“Oh, still alright.” Elaine walked inwards with her head down.

“What did you eat?”

“Mala soup.” Just as she said this, everyone in the secretary’s office looked at each other. See, she was indeed poor; she actually ate… mala soup! Oops, it’s so embarrassing.

Sophia was a little regretful, why was she so nice to this little girl. Being in the same team as a poor person, it was quite humiliating.

and couldn’t even play computer games, lying on the table, depressed. Because she wasn’t full, depressed. Because of

returned to his office, Emmett paced back and forth like a rampant. His tie flew, sleeves rolled up as if he wanted

the table, naturally frowned again. Thinking about it, sighed, forget it, he wouldn’t be calculative with the little thing. Who asked him to

come in my office for

to Emmett’s door, she knocked, “President Smith.” Then she pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Emmett facing her, sitting in the chair,

looking for

his eyelids and kept reading his newspaper. Pointing at the packed food on the table, “Oh, these foods were packed back, I can’t eat it anymore, you can take it and eat

was concentrated on the newspaper, and was a little dazed. Why?

already,” Elaine said politely and was ready

and growled, “Asked you to take it, you take it! Why do you have so much nonsense! Any

provided by the boss

like seeing a demon or ghost. Taking the

before all these packed seafood, abalones, and shark fins were given out. She would only take a thousand-dollar meal away with threats of salary deduction. Not a sense of accomplishment… In a panic earlier, his newspaper… was

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back to her desk with the precious lunch box; it took a long time before she calmed down. Looking at the box, then back at the door, she started having questions. Why was he giving her food? Why? He had leftovers, so he took away for her? Did he treat her like an animal? Oh, no, President Smith didn’t call her that, she was known as… a small toy.

and it was packaged with

took a deep breath. There were three layers in total! It was all delicious food! What’s that black looking thing? It looks a bit weird, but it should be edible? Elaine used her chopstick

Not bad! I like this!” Elaine treated the shark fin as vermicelli and clapped her hands.

four dishes laid out on the table, Elaine didn’t think much, anyway, she didn’t have her fill earlier on, so she

coming back and still said that she had mala soup in front of everybody? Why was she, like opening

Elaine had