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Jennet quickly dodged. She went to get a mop, and began to clean up the stains of soybean milk.

Elaine was holding the newspaper which Jennet had been reading. Her hands trembled and her mind rumbled.

Lucas!

What the hell are you doing?

...

Lucas checked into a hotel with this female celebrity called Avery Woods?

They stayed overnight together?

Was this true?

Yesterday ... she saw how jealous Lucas was. How could he ... sleep with another woman last night?

What's wrong with all men in this world? Were they animals that just couldn't control their desires?

Couldn't they think of anything else other than this?

They had mistresses! They had affairs with female celebrities!

'Lucas, how could you do this to Hazel?'

"Are they ... really over?"

Elaine blinked dazedly.

It was already so bad that she and Emmett didn't get along well. Why couldn't things go well between Lucas and Hazel?

Anyway, Hazel could take the police officer as another option. But she had nothing.

Oh, right, she had one too. That was Mark.

Speak of the devil....

"What are you thinking about? You seem so serious."

A pleasant and gentle voice came from above, which startled Elaine and gave her a shiver. Then she looked up.

"You dumb girl. I haven't seen you these days. You are still well-behaved. So adorable."

Franklin was still easy-going. He reached out, trying to rub Elaine's hair, but Mark forestalled him. He touched Elaine's head first and rubbed it protectively and symbolically.

Franklin raised his eyebrows as if he had discovered a new continent. He looked at Mark's hand and then at his eyes.

Mark maintained a graceful smile, but his eyes were filled with determination.

"Oh, is that so? Mark, you actually ... made a move?"

and then turned to

to make

"Then what should

you do? Just do what you should do. There are so many nice girls. Check those piles of pink

smiled and patted Franklin on

gave a rueful grin, "But I

the same time. "Then there's no other way. Mark is ahead of you. He was acquainted with Elaine earlier than you, and his affection for her is deeper than

...

and

actually did not understand the

earth were they talking about? It was

he saw the confused expression on Elaine's face. He walked towards her, sat down by her side, hugged around her shoulder, and said gently, "How about dining

"Ah? Dining with you?"

her relationship to Mark? How could she dine

"I don't think so."

are all my friends. Everyone has a female companion. If I go there alone, I will look like a miserable loner. Just

warmth of his breath embarrassed her and made her entire body burning. She wanted to stay

nodded,

frightened deer, "Excuse

ignoring Jennet

figure from behind with an unfathomable expression on his

Mark. It seems that Elaine is afraid of you? You just sat down and she

then did Mark stop staring at her back and he cast a glance at the chair where she had just sat. He murmured, "Is that

embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark, don't believe Franklin's nonsense.

slightly, almost inaudibly, "She agreed ...

If he was rejected by her, he would really

He had a bad temper and

couple of times in the morning, shattered three cups of water, smashed two fixed phones, and frightened four executive

...

today? The volcano erupted? It's scary. I don't even dare to

rubbed her hands, and wandered around the

Smith, who was naturally an unsympathetic man, had an exceedingly bad

Smith is having some trouble with his sexual life, which leads

A male secretary muttered.

was punished by the woman, and stopped the intercourse halfway. So he works

secretary was

Sophia went near them.

of them on

just talking nonsense! Our Mr. Smith never lacks women? Which woman

finally he couldn't

Bang!

in front of the French window, lifted the hem of his coat and rested his hands on the hips. He sighed as he squinted at

Mark ... they

raised his eyebrows when

probably be known to the general managers of the branch offices. No one should

immediately. But when he reached

What are you calling for? Don't you think it's a waste of