Wolf President Hooks Up

Emmett entered the tent and looked at Elaine whose face was flushed. He bent and held her in his arms before kissing her on the forehead.

"Baby, please get better quickly. I'll give you anything you want, okay?"

He said in such a gentle and deep voice.

Emmett asked his men on the cruise to throw meat into the sea and lure the sharks to fight for food.

Taking this opportunity, they took a boat and rowed towards the cruise as soon as possible.

Emmett kept holding Elaine with a determined expression.

Looking at him, Kayden, who was directing the boat, thought that if the boat capsized, Emmett would probably support Elaine and protect her even if he was biting by sharks.

Finally, they rowed to the cruise, and everyone hurriedly protected Emmett in boarding the cruise.

Emmett ignored his numb arms and legs. As soon as he boarded the cruise, he carried Elaine and quickly walked towards the cabin.

After placing her on a comfortable bed and covering her with a silk quilt, Emmett heaved a sigh of relief and wiped away his sweat.

"Elaine, I'll take you to the best hospital in Iceland immediately. Don't be afraid!"

An hour later, two helicopters landed in the courtyard of a hospital.

It shocked all the doctors and patients.

Who was he? So powerful! He could actually stop the helicopter in the hospital.

Soon, many men got off the helicopter. Of course, the most eye-catching was a very handsome eastern face. He was holding someone wrapped in a blanket. He carried that person with extreme care, and his face was filled with anxiety and seriousness.

...

Only the patients who were upstairs could be lucky enough to see such a grand scene.

The two helicopters blocked the passages of the hospital.

Even an official who was influential couldn't get in.

Rows of armed men stood there, staring at everyone seriously.

In a word, no one could enter and exit the hospital at will.

The hospital had already received a call from Emmett, and a group of medical personnel came out to welcome them with respect.

Emmett held Elaine tightly and strode into the ward.

"Sir, you can put the patient on the sickbed now. Sir..."

A few nurses pushed the sickbed and chased after Emmett.

Emmett ignored them and carried his woman silently.

Kayden could help but ran over, saying,

"Master Smith, the doctor told you to put Ms. Jones on the sickbed. She will be fine. This is the hospital. Leave her to the doctor."

"What?"

at

that in vain. Master Smith

it. They're

eyebrows and coldly glanced at the sickbed. He then looked down at Elaine in his

looks thin. Isn't it too hard to sleep on? And it

a kind

placed Elaine

leave her to us. You

at Emmett and turned around to walk

as Elaine's sickbed was

alarmed by his shout

...

on the bed

I have to watch her. Otherwise,

(⊙_⊙)

Kayden was amazed.

were the

one dared to go against him. So, they could only allow him into

guarding the corridor outside the emergency room with guns

paced back and forth, sighing from time to

guy couldn't help

already found that woman.

a few sips of the water that that

follow behind him. But now things turn upside down. Ms. Jones doesn't take Master Smith seriously. Instead, it's Master Smith who is nervous about that woman. I'm just lamenting. Why do

against the wall, other guys around

made sense, and

it could be seen that if they failed to find Ms. Jones

a bone of her wouldn't be left. And they would search for her in Iceland for the rest

his waist. But suddenly

and said

me. My waist is

are you

hurriedly ran over and

I can't move my waist anymore,

time to rest in the past few

...

and

very

the deep water for so long yesterday

Master Smith. It's fine if Elaine harms me. But I can't

pushed over by

a cold gaze to the nurse. Then a sidekick who helped him to the bed

this is what you don't understand. It's love. And it's something that you can't explain. Besides, Master Smith and Ms. Jones love to be treated by each

out laughing. It was so strange that an uneducated person

tapped on his head and

You know what love

was secretly muttering to

something

...*