Wolf President Hooks Up

Emmett was speechless with rage and wanted to kill some people.

What kind of iconic sight was this?

After half an hour, Emmett arrived at the east coast and found Elaine Jones.

Emmett was quite impressed with his own ability to track somebody.

Emmett waved his hand, indicating Kayden and the bodyguards to stand back and take cover, as he walked towards Elaine.

Kayden was delighted and hid while ushering a few men to get in the car.

"Hey, Kayden, isn't that there's an important meeting at 3pm? Mr. Smith is still here. Will the meeting be delayed?" A brat curiously followed Kayden and asked.

Kayden stopped walking, pulled out a cigarette, and stuffed it into his mouth. A man of his immediately lit it up for him. Kayden took a puff and blew a smoke ring into the face of the brat that asked the question. He sneered, "Do you think that the Emmett is willing to leave that woman and go to work now?"

The brat grinned and shook his head.

"Then are you Jasper Hall?"

The brat shook his head again.

"Then why are you meddling so much! You're neither the secretary nor subordinate of the young master! All of you, no slack, and watch closely! Beware of enemies around!"

Emmett narrowed his eyes, looking at the little girl who had curled up into a ball.

Her black hair was straight down on her skinny back. She sat, hugging her knees under the tree while burying her face in her knee—a pathetic state of being abandoned.

Emmett felt a sense of heart-wrenching.

She must be on a sticky wicket. Otherwise, she wouldn't freak out and come here.

"Hey, are you roasting yourself under the scorching hot sun?"

Emmett scoffed.

Shrub! Elaine turned herself back and saw Emmett. Then she pouted again and looked around, muttering, "You're the one roasting yourself!"

…

Emmett frowned.

He had clearly seen the wretched look on her face after a cursory glance.

Her face was swollen after crying, and her eyes were puffy too.

She must have cried a lot.

"If not roasting in the sun, then what are you doing here? Don't you feel scorching hot here?"

Emmett smiled as he sat down next to Elaine.

Elaine was drawing in the sand and did not dare to look at Emmett. She just mumbled, "You don't need to worry about it whether I feel hot or not."

"Wow, you've got some guts. Hey, I'll be honest with you, if you keep staying here, you would really get yourself darkened. You're lucky that you have a fair skin. If you get tanned, you would lose your very own advantage."

"You!" Elaine was pissed off, raising her head and stared at Emmett. "You came here just to piss me off, is it? You are happy seeing me like this, aren't you? Damn it, what's wrong with me? Why am I always the one who suffers? Did I mess up with you?"

teared up

stroked her head and said softly, "How do I dare to piss you

laughed out loud, hearing Emmett's

I'm annoyed. Just

"So, what are you annoyed about? What brings

mouth and her lips quivering. She mumbled, "I… I… I was just

in Emmett's chest and burst

Irvine University?

and thought for a

of Irvine University want to quit his job? How dare he rejected Emmett Smith's

one hundred marks, she

…

was the

said, "Don't

"Why so sure?"

Emmett with a

"Because, you are lucky!"

I have no time to joke with you.

let's make a bet. If you receive an offer letter from Irvine University, then I win. But, on the

to joke around with Emmett. She pouted, and her eyes were

to bet with you. What's the betting?

betting too? Just once only, you have nothing

fuss over her. She had no choice

and you still want to fool me around. Alright then, let's bet. What if I win the

idea in his mind, "Hehe, if you win, I'll give you a strip dance and let you enjoy my

meaning behind his words. Her face was blushing red while she rolled her eyes. She muttered, "Who on earth wants to

face in Elaine's neck and gently exhaled warm air over it. He whispered, "And if I win… you must give me a strip dance too. I want to see your

Elaine was caught unawares and turned around promptly,

feeling bummed out a second ago, her heart was now beating

heart… did you get a heart

were you

…

just Bad-bear Smith's handsome

times? Why would you still have feelings for

But…. Why…

he exhaled through his

it make

lowered his head to glance at her. He had an irregular

asked her in a

his fresh breath on her face, heating up her

her big

you little fool, do you agree to the betting

Elaine pouted as

If she won… then…

spreading her limbs, lying comfortably on the bed like a boss. Or

would come in shyly,

wolf-whistle Bad-bear Smith every time he took off

stripped down to his

Elaine would pounce on Bad-bear Smith and press

Raping him…