Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 274: Master Smith Want to Kill Him

"How to use it? How should I stick it on?"

The waitress curled her lips. She didn't know how to answer.

Was he teasing her in this way?

It didn't seem like...

The waitress could only accept the fact and take out a sanitary napkin. She showed Emmett how to stick a sanitary napkin onto the underwear...

Emmett was attentive...

Thus, when Elaine woke up in a daze, a gentle and beautiful nurse was with her, fed her a few mouthfuls of water, and said with a bright smile,

"You're so lucky. Your husband is so good, so considerate!"

At that time, Elaine still didn't know that Emmett put on the underwear and sanitary napkins in her underwear, let alone whom the nurse was referring to as her husband.

Because of the effect of medicine, Elaine only woke up for a few minutes. After she drank some water, Elaine fell asleep again.

At eleven o'clock that evening, the police office was brightly lit up.

Including the unlucky director, everyone quietly waited on the spot as if they were being punished.

Aubree's mother had already fainted from exhaustion once.

At eleven o'clock, Emmett changed into a black robe and stepped into the reception room of the police office like a ghost at night.

"Is it time for us to settle the score?"

Emmett sneered as he said this. With his coat fluttering, he sat on a desk.

A thrill passed all over everyone!

Everyone in the room took a deep breath!

Hearing Mr. Smith's words... even the people from the police office would be to blame.

The director was so frightened that he curled his lips and cried,

"Mr. Smith, let me explain..."

"Shut up!"

Emmett shouted with malice in his eyes.

"No one is allowed to say a single word until I say otherwise!"

...

The director didn't say anything.

The rest of the police officers gasped in fear!

One should listen to Mr. Smith...

He lectured the director as if that man was a slave!

Normally, the director was so arrogant in front of them. He often shouted and scolded the police officers.

Look at him now.

He was no longer arrogant, now facing the young master of the ZH Clan.

Some policemen were secretly amused when they saw the embarrassing look on their director's face.

...

on a long face in grievance. The wrinkles

the corners of his

it really has nothing to

took out a gun from his

was a

see what Emmett was doing, a

Bang!

subconsciously screamed. Some of them even squatted down

ear of the director. It was

The director stiffened.

down blankly and opened his mouth wide, feeling

his ears, and looked at his

blood in his

layer of skin

"No..."

alarm as he looked at the blood on

raised his eyebrows and

like people who talk too

trembled, his eyes rolled,

fainted

at the fat body of the director and curled his lips with

the director? He was so

A coward!

Emmett said,

up! What's the point

"Yes, Master Smith!"

...

and went to shake the director, causing him to

burst into tears. However, he didn't dare to say a single

of the ZH Clan seemed to be

respect as the director of the PSB...

attitude towards the director really

been a tyrannical figure. Relying on his authority and influence in the Prosecutors Office, he had done

And now...

at Emmett's handsome face, Ralphie's legs trembled with

thin lips were like pomegranates, extremely

lips could drive many

are very sexy thin lips, making women have the urge

gently lifted up and swept

icy cold gaze threw Ralphie into a thrill. Ralphie stuck to the

Smith and shifted the blame, but when he

was like the spring

a pair

like his mother, the graceful

were sharp blades hidden in this

"Mr. Hughes?"

leisurely. His

few seconds of hallucination, thinking that this was a handsome

I am Ralphie

know

sat on the table and gently toyed with his

...

filled with

to eight meters away, Ralphie was still frightened

Ralphie trembled and murmured,

only know now... Mr.

daughter was beaten up by your

broken, and she was still in

a parent.

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