Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 73: Young Master, What Fate Is This

“I really can’t eat anymore, I’m too full! I don’t want to eat!”

“Oh, you really don’t want to eat anymore.” Elaine craned her neck and looked into the flask, oh gosh, there were so many leftovers. With her eyes, she could see there were at least two bowls left.

“Then I’ll eat the remaining, it will be a pity to throw it away.”

“No way!” Oliver suddenly yelled, shocking Elaine.

“Why not? You still want to eat it?”

“I, I don’t want to eat it…”

“Since you don’t want to eat it, then I’ll finish it, the weather’s quite warm, it would be a waste to not eat it.”

“No! You shouldn’t eat it!” Oliver sighed, scratched his hair, and said, “My subordinate hasn’t eaten yet, save it for him. Don’t eat it.”

Elaine had no choice but to put down the spoon. Glanced at Oliver. Humph, it turned out that rich people were stingy too. Even a few wontons were in his eyes and wouldn’t let her taste a few—Profiteer, oh, profiteer.

“Oh! I should leave now. I’m running late. I have to reach the office before half-past one in the afternoon, I’ve not finished one more job. Besides, it would take a long time to take the bus. Then, have a good rest, Master Young, I’ll make a move first.”

Oliver’s face collapsed and didn’t persuade much and nodded sadly, “Then you’ll visit me at night.”

“At night? I can’t do it at night, I’m going to work at Y Nightclub.”

“Come on, I’ll give Fifth Brother a call, and let you take a day off without deducting your salary. This will work, right?”

Elaine frowned. It wasn’t about the salary if she didn’t go Y Nightclub. It was just that the tips there were high, and she wouldn’t be able to earn tips she didn’t go.

“Oh, let me see, I’ll call you again then, okay?”

head back soon, be careful on the road.” Elaine grinned, nodded,

so smoothly. So lucky! How would she know that as soon as she stepped out, Oliver jumped off the hospital bed? He ran to the washroom and laid

running over,

a while to catch his breath, waved his hand weakly, and took the towel to wipe his mouth. He groaned

did

cramped, “About

was so bad, why did you eat so many? This is bad, what

it. My woman made it meticulously… There are still wontons in the flask, throw it

you bother? That Miss Elaine is too much, she can’t be trusted to even do one thing right, she can actually make it worst just by

hang around in front of me, it’s annoying. Also, get the chef at home to cook me some food and

“Yes, Master.”

of fate does our Master have, why did he meet such a young lady? The one that just left did you see? That’s the girl our

over this afternoon, and guess what? The wonton she made was saltier than salted vegetables, almost killed our Young Master with salt! We can say

our Young Master was so well-behaved. Our Young Master eats the food she cooked. Young Master even said that even if

still such a woman who deserved a beating! Isn’t she purely harming our Young Master? The Young Master’s head was injured

asked, “Who is so bold and

wildly was startled, jumped up immediately, bowed his head

wine. He was about 60% drunk with a stomach full

still that Miss Elaine, she had brought lunch for our Young Master, and it was too salty and made

to a book from heaven, “There’s such a rare thing? Haha… Oliver, that

man’s mouth twitched. How could he still laugh when someone was uncomfortable.

the lunch box in

I’ve delivered your food, why, does the Young Master look so uncomfortable? Why is that eyebrow frowning so hard? Oh, which cruel thief provoked our handsome Master Oliver? Hey, kid, what’s that

walked with his long legs to Oliver’s side. Jabbing his fingers against Oliver’s forehead, jokingly, “What’s wrong? Really don’t

you think you are? A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girl? Why do I have to see you? Didn’t you just bring me a meal? And here you are bragging. Let me tell you, this Young Master not only had lunch, and it was a warm branded lunch with a super high standard! My

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