Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 260: Atwood's Plan

"Ah? No way, such a thing is not for you, President Smith. It's too childish for you."

Elaine stepped back with her butt stuck out.

Emmett gave away a cunning smile. "It's alright. I can tolerate it since my woman is so childish."

He pulled Elaine inside suddenly.

"Stop, I don't want to do it anymore..."

"I've pressed the start bottom. Do you want yourself to look ugly in the pictures? Control your expression, silly girl."

"Ahh, has it started? My hair..."

"Come a little bit closer to me..."

"Emmett! You can't do that! This is too embarrassing!"

"Embarrassing? I think it's nice."

"Not this gesture! It gives me goose bumps!"

"Stop shouting, your big front teeth are already out..." He laughed out loud.

The two of them stayed inside the booth for a while before they walked out after taking photos.

Emmett had a smirk on his face.

Elaine looked ashamed and annoyed.

With her hand shaking, Elaine looked at their photos and found she wanted to murder Emmett.

She was raising her chin to kiss him on the jaw. (Damn, it was him who had grabbed the back of her head and forced her into such position.)

He was sticking out his tongue and licked her earlobe. And she was grinning flirtatiously. (Crap! Conspiracy! This is a pure conspiracy! He was tickling her!)

...

Their faces were right next to each other…

He tilted his head and kissed her on the lips...

What drove her crazy the most was the one he leaned his head into her breasts to kiss them!

It was so embarrassing! These pictures must not be shown to anyone others!

"Tear them off! Let's just tear them off."

Elaine made a decision.

Snap!

The photos in her hands were gone, and when she looked for them again, she found they were already in Emmett's hands.

Emmett held his hand up and admired it. The smile on his face grew cheekier and cheekier.

"Well, why should we tear them off? They're great! What important evidence they are! I want to keep them and show our children how obsessive their mother was when she was going after me."

Elaine rolled her eyes inwardly.

She jumped up several times.

She jumped up like a silly girl, trying to snapping the damn evidence.

Unfortunately, he was too tall and she was too short. Accompanied by Emmett's charming chuckles, Elaine failed and panted with fatigue.

as Emmett pocketed

clasped her fingers, stamped her

'Heaven! God! My future...'

other, enjoying the time in the

They had spaghetti

at sunset, they left

park, they found

that she had returned to reality from

upper hand over

was, fairy tales

The reality was harsh.

as ever, from

into the back seat and

car headed towards

...

Emmett's strong body and took in his charming smell. She wanted to

closed her eyes immediately and

exhausted and fell asleep. He gently put his coat on her and laid her

did not dare to

closed, she

could also feel his hand gently running through

to cry even

arrived at the alley of Elaine's

in a low

"Yes, sir."

lowered

as if he was holding a

and

heartbeat was strong and

home and gently placed her on the

down and observed Elaine's sleeping face. He couldn't help

missed you very

murmured softly and stroked

sound of the door closing, Elaine couldn't hold back her

had taken from his pocket and looked at them over

Emotions occupied his eyes.

had taken

for a moment before putting it

"Emmett..."

It was Atwood.

"Oh, father."

"Come home, would you?"

got something

is here.

had offered was enough for him to

heart skipped a

is there, too? Alright, I'll be there soon. Father, you can't do anything to

talking about? Son, they are all guests. I will treat her well. Come

...

had a

always been

the potential benefits the Mafia would bring to the Smith family, and would never allow Emmett to act at his

invited Marina

Emmett was alert.

the company. Turn around and

the order coldly and clenched his phone

he

the driver stepped on the brakes, turned around, and replied

minutes later, Emmett reached the

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