Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 434: What the Hell Are You Doing?

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

shrugged his shoulders, "Well, it's time to make a

frustrated, "Then what

girls. Check those piles of

smiled and patted Franklin on the

grin, "But

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 her is deeper than yours.

...

lamented and

the words of

on earth were they talking

her, sat down by her

"Ah? Dining with you?"

What was her relationship 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. Just accompany me

embarrassed her

nodded,

that, she stood up like a frightened deer, "Excuse me. I want to go back to the classroom now.

ignoring

from behind with an unfathomable

leaned over and patted Mark on the shoulder, "Hey, Mark. It seems that Elaine is afraid of you? You just sat

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

and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark, don't believe Franklin's nonsense. Elaine is

sighed slightly, almost inaudibly, "She agreed ...

he was rejected by her, he would really be

day. He had a bad

in the morning, shattered three cups of water, smashed two fixed

...

erupted? It's scary. I don't even dare to go in and deliver

and wandered

who was naturally an unsympathetic man, had an exceedingly bad temper today. One glimpse of

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

A male secretary muttered.

punished by the woman, and stopped the intercourse

male secretary

Sophia went near them.

hit each of them on the

Our Mr. Smith never lacks women?

on the desk for a while. But finally he couldn't hold

Bang!

window, lifted the hem of his coat and rested his hands on the

Mark ... they were really

eyebrows

temper today should probably be known to the general managers of the branch offices. No one should dare to call him

of that, Emmett got excited immediately. But when

Oliver! What are you calling for?

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