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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?"

embarrassed, Franklin teased awkwardly and then turned to

to make a move. Mark has been waiting for too

frustrated, "Then what should I

what you should do. There are so many nice girls. Check those piles of pink writing paper in your drawer. They can literally bury someone.

smiled and patted Franklin

grin, "But

and Michael shook their heads at the same time. "Then there's no other way. Mark is ahead of you. He was

...

lamented and

understand the words

on earth were they talking about? It

tender affection rose in Mark's heart as 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

"Ah? Dining with you?"

embarrassed. What was her relationship to Mark? How could she dine with him? It must

"I don't think so."

There won't be any strangers. They are all my friends. Everyone has a female companion. If I go there alone, I will look like a miserable loner. Just

Elaine's face when he was talking. The warmth of his breath embarrassed her and made her entire body burning. She wanted to stay away but

she nodded, "Alright

stood up like a frightened deer, "Excuse me. I want to go back to

panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting the

Elaine's figure from behind with

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

her back and he cast a glance at the chair

Patrick immediately hustled Franklin with his elbow and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark, don't believe

almost inaudibly, "She agreed ... Fortunately, she

was rejected

for a whole day. He had a bad

of times in the morning, shattered three cups of water, smashed

...

scary. I don't even

rubbed her hands, and

was breathless inside. Mr. Smith, who was naturally an unsympathetic man, had an exceedingly bad temper today. One glimpse of his face was enough to make

with his sexual life, which leads to the disorder of his androgen. That's why he

A male secretary muttered.

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

secretary

Sophia went near them.

each of them on the

Mr. Smith never lacks women? Which

the documents on the desk for a while. But finally he couldn't hold on any longer. He closed the documents and threw it

Bang!

and got up abruptly. He stood in front of the French window, lifted the hem of his coat and rested his hands on the hips. He sighed as he

and that Mark ... they were

eyebrows when

the general managers of the branch offices. No one should dare to call him ... Then, could

of that, Emmett got excited immediately. But when he reached for

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