Wolf President Hooks Up

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

his shoulders, "Well, it's time to make a move. Mark has been waiting for too

frustrated, "Then what should I

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

and patted Franklin on the

"But

and Michael shook their heads at 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

...

lamented and stamped

actually did not understand the words

earth were they talking

face. He walked towards her, sat down by her side,

"Ah? Dining with you?"

to Mark? How could she dine with him? It must

"I don't think so."

Come with me please. 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.

breath embarrassed her and made her entire body burning. She wanted

nodded,

saying that, she stood up like a frightened deer, "Excuse me. I want to

panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting the

from behind

patted Mark on the shoulder, "Hey, Mark. It seems that Elaine is afraid

did Mark stop staring at her back and he cast a glance at the chair where she had just sat. He

and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark,

... Fortunately,

rejection. If he was rejected by her, he would really be

couldn't do anything for a whole day. He had

a couple of times in the morning, shattered three cups of water,

...

I don't even dare to go in and

rubbed her hands, and wandered around the president's

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

which leads to the disorder of

A male secretary muttered.

he was punished by the woman, and

secretary was

Sophia went near them.

hit each of them on the

Smith never lacks women? Which woman dares to put on airs

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

Bang!

the French window, lifted the hem of his coat and rested his hands on the hips. He sighed

Mark ... they

raised his eyebrows when

managers of the branch offices. No one should dare

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

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