Wolf President Hooks Up

Finally realizing that there must be something wrong with Oliver, his secretary nudges him a little and asks nervously, “Mr. Young, what happened? Are you not feeling well?”

Oliver quivers and gasps at the nudge, then says with a blank face, “No… I am fine. I just saw… some people I know.”

The secretary follows his line of sight and suddenly realizes, “Oh! Isn’t that President Smith? What a coincidence, he is here at the mall today! Shall we I go and greet him?”

Oliver flusters immediately.

Go and face them? With them being affectionate so intimately?

Does he have the courage to do that?

Should he go and greet them as if nothing happened between them? And casually say: Hey! What a coincidence meeting you guys here.

Or… hold on to Elaine’s hand and cry: Elaine, why did you choose Emmett instead of me?

He doesn’t want to be a part of either of these scenes!

Oliver shakes his head fiercely and flatly refuses, “No need for that! There’s not much time before the meeting, let’s go”

“Sure!” Of course, the secretary nods without any objection.

However, someone is not going to let him escape that easily.

Emmett suddenly raises his head and smiles at Oliver, as if he has just spotted him. Then he raises his hand and waves it lightly.

“Hey! Oli, what a coincidence!”

Emmett greets him “enthusiastically”, basically killing Oliver on the spot.

Elaine is startled to hear “Oli”. She quickly raises her head and looks around.

Finally, her eyes land on Oliver with his arm in a sling.

She sees his deathly pale face and his expressions that scream of absolute pain and hurt.

Seeing him look like that, her heart can’t help but grieve.

Is he looking so much in pain because he bled a lot from his arm?

“Oliver!” Elaine frowns and calls out his name with a little worry in her tone.

Oliver manages to bend his lips into a stiff ugly smile and nods, “Hi, Elaine, Emmett!”

Kayden massages his temples.

Sure enough, Master came here prepared.

Having grown up with Emmett, he knows too much about his personality and temperament.

never does meaningless things, nor does

Emmett, Oliver’s subtlety is laughable.

such good friends like his master and Oliver,

master behaving like this is already strange enough, but for his target

take women seriously, but now they are both this serious

coincidence, he is here too. Let’s go

tone. He raises his eyes, smiling sharply at Oliver as he places

to break out of his ribs as

but to reach out

his whole body is

Emmett reach them, Oliver’s lips are white

with all his strength. He wants to run over and pull Elaine into his arms. He

anything. He can only stare at

my love! I swear, I will use all

fall in

forward

a

Emmett smiles brightly.

lump

last night…

slightly, his expressions turning

Oliver directly ignore

frowns at the

how can she explain? How can she tell Oliver that last night she didn’t sleep

not shameless; she can’t say

smiles bitterly, “Yeah, I’m

a low voice, “Elaine, I don’t care about who you were, no matter how was your past, I still like you. I will

there are any contraceptives with

Oliver’s heart with the cruel sword of

Contraceptives?!

forgets to breath as he stands there

at them in panic. He looks at Emmett, who has a deep and meaningful smile in his eyes. Then he looks down at the simple and innocent Elaine, and suddenly he can’t

he had tried to exhale, he would have vomited

eyes and wrinkles

is Emmett? She is speechless! How can he talk about contraceptives in front

holds his arm and asks nervously, “Oliver, is your arm okay? I saw yesterday, it was bleeding again. Is the wound torn again? Does it still hurt? Did you go to a

makes Oliver feel

Emmett’s

it! How is she

woman has forgotten all about

Elaine is only worried about Oliver because she is grateful to him and that she doesn’t have any feelings for him as a man, this

strokes her face with his fingers. His quick move makes Emmett clench his

Elaine can close her eyes and cover her ears, he

dares to touch Elaine; he is a

I am okay. My arm is okay. If you go with me to get the dressing changed, I think the wound