Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 184: Behaving Like a Kid

"I'll heat it up in the microwave for you, okay?"

"Oh, please, just eat something. Okay?"

Emmett curls his thin lips into a light smile and snorts.

Elaine immediately rushes to the microwave and puts the lunch box in.

Only then does Emmett have a cunning smile.

Hmph! Oliver, you think you’re the only one who knows how to play with a woman's heart?

I can do this either!

Although it is disgraceful to gain a woman's sympathy in this way, it is not a big deal using this trick occasionally to win Oliver.

Elaine takes out the reheated rice carefully from the microwave and brings it to Emmett.

"Mr. Smith, hurry up and eat. It's hot and delicious. Here, give you a spoon."

Elaine Jones puts the lunch box on the table, then passes him a clean spoon.

Emmett Smith rolls his eyes at her and shuts them again, not wanting to take the spoon.

He doesn't want to eat, nor take the spoon.

Elaine pouts and glances at Emmett, feeling anxious looking at the hot rice.

"Mr. Smith..."

"Unless you feed me."

Emmett says faintly.

"Huh? Feeding you?"

Elaine is stunned.

He is not a child anymore, why should he be fed?

Besides, a strong and mighty man like him suddenly behaving like a child... is indeed unbearable.

"Mr. Smith, get up. Eat it while still hot. Hurry up."

"I said unless you feed me."

"It's not like you have lost your hands, so why do you want me to feed you?"

Elaine does not dare to tell him that anyone who wants her to feed must call her auntie.

"Elaine, can you be a little more aware?"

Emmett sits up and stares at Elaine.

"As my assistant, you are supposed to have lunch at the office today sharing weal and woe with your boss.

But look what you have done! You went out by yourself and betrayed your boss for a gourmet meal."

"Furthermore, being my girlfriend, you not only sneak out, but you also meet with another man. You have caused me feeling bad and having no appetite. So shouldn't you do something to make up to me?"

Elaine lowers her head while holding the spoon. She feels pity being reproved by Emmett.

Emmett knows that he has tamed her, so he lowers his tone and says, "It seems that you don't really care about me. Does it still matter whether I eat this meal or not? Get out."

walk away. She sighs and then finally brings over his lunch, scooping

his laughter and slowly opens his

on the sofa, with Emmett leaning back comfortably. He quietly places his arm around

like a baby spoonful

his eyebrows and utters,

asks, "What's wrong

pressing down on his stomach with one hand and

"Huh? A stomachache?"

not knowing what to do, "What should we do? Do you have any

stomach disease previously. Isn't it because of you... getting

...

but looks deeply into Elaine's

immediately surrenders.

sorry. I didn't think that the consequences would be so serious. I'll ask you for a leave wherever I go next time.

twitches his lips.

stomachache and she wants to call 120? Then it would be busy for the medical personnel for handling these

it should be better if you rub your

okay, I'll rub

puffs some hot air towards both hands and starts rubbing

over-serious look makes

so cute that she takes everything

she pulls up his shirt and

Emmett's body tremors!

are

her about the place she is covering

with her sparkling

"How is it?"

is

by Elaine's action of warming his

stomach is feeling better. Does it work? Does your

it's a bit better, but it still hurts

then. I'll rub

draws back her little hands and starts

feels dazed looking at

can he hurt such a girl?

with her

at the moment. He wraps his arm around Elaine's waist while he slightly turns his face sideways and gently

Elaine is confused.

Huh? Why Kissing?

still

the middle of the treatment... Why

is light, soft,

kissing and his deep eyes looking

by the deep-set

...

as if

hands are still on Emmett's stomach. The two of them are

such a

Boom!

pushed open

shocked

off as

time, who the

the one coming in, he

It is... Juliana!

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