Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 359: Get Caught

Hazel glanced at Bradley. After a moment of silence, she sat there and drank from a bottle of wine.

One was depressed, and so was the other.

Sally put on her work clothes and raised her chin arrogantly. She'd been a harsh white-collar beauty, teaching and cursing the newcomers.

A girl who was delivering the wine approached Sally with a flattering smile.

"Sally, I saw your friend."

"Who? Elaine?"

Sally immediately thought of Elaine.

Elaine hadn't come to work for several days since the start of the college.

She did not come to work. For it, Fifth Brother complained a few times in private, but he did not dare to deduct her salary or resign her.

"Where did you see her?"

"Well, in the innermost room of the area I'm in charge of. By the way, there's also a boy being with her who I've never met."

"What?" (⊙_⊙) A boy who she hadn't met?

That wasn't Mr. Smith or Master Young... Who could it be?

After a few words, Sally hurried to the private room, opened the door, and shouted.

"Elaine, why didn't you tell me before you came?"

After entering, she froze.

Sally looked at Hazel and then at Bradley, dumbfounded.

"Ha ... Hazel? It's you? You kidnapped ... a police officer?"

Bradley did leave a deep impression on Sally.

Hazel lifted her eyelids hazily, her face full of drowsiness and depression. She recognized Sally and showed a lazy smile, like a lost child.

"Sally ... you're here... My head aches..."

Sally paused for a moment. She hurriedly walked over, hugged Hazel, and leaned her forehead against Hazel's, taking her temperature.

"Damn it! You have a fever and you're still drinking here? Are you asking for your death?"

Sally was used to living alone, and she was very capable and knowledgeable. At the sight of Hazel's red cheeks, she knew Hazel caught a fever.

...

Not only that, it should be a high fever.

Hazel's forehead was almost burning.

"Fever? That's good! A fever is a good opportunity for the body's immune system to counterattack."

Hazel still held the wine bottle in one hand and smiled foolishly.

"Can you be dumber? If your brain get damaged, you'll be stupid. How long have you been drinking?"

out a hand. At first, she showed two fingers, then three, and finally

... two, three, four,

you? You're out of your

who was

I'm talking to you! You're a police officer. What's wrong with you? A civilian

is the

looked at Sally in

repeating sentence in his mind.

a saying—call the police if you're in trouble? Why

come back to his senses. He looked at Hazel in confusion

"What happened to Hazel?"

a high

single sentence compelled Bradley

walked out, followed by the anxious Sally. Hazel

are you carrying me? I can walk. I'm fine... A fever is nothing. I'm

other

felt strange and followed Sally's

woman in his arms as he staggered

he tilted his head to the other, pouted

...

(⊙_⊙)

exploded, and

was the real

all day long, saying that he liked her, and that he had a crush on her... But it turned out that

Hazel's sudden silence. Following

the man of the

... let me kiss you... Come

was flirting with women, he suddenly felt a wave

if he had realized something, he raised his head suspiciously and met Hazel's

"...."

death stare, as

behind with their clothes

messing around. What happened to you

the sight of Hazel

by his beloved woman when he was

Lucas racked his brain before he came to earth and pushed the two women away. He nervously stared at Hazel and took a

"Hazel, I..."

you, so I play with some women here to

Lucas could start his words, he was interrupted by

have a wonderful nightlife! Go on.

a smile, and her fingernails had

made Bradley

go! Let's go home and

who was carrying

Bradley was puzzled again.

'Have sex?

...

me as a shield.

words caused Lucas’ face to

looked at them and

If you have anything to say, you

thing. Why did they waste so much time

the three of them

did she say? Did I hear it wrong? Where is she going? What is she going to

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