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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

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

"Then what

many nice girls. Check those piles

patted

"But I don't even care about

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. You should stay

...

lamented and stamped

not understand the words of these

on earth were they talking about? It was

her,

"Ah? Dining with you?"

What was her relationship to Mark? How could

"I don't think so."

has a female companion. If I go

his breath embarrassed her and made

nodded, "Alright

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

away in panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting the mop

stared at Elaine's figure from behind with an unfathomable expression

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

back and he cast a glance at the chair where she had just sat. He murmured, "Is that

Patrick immediately hustled Franklin with his elbow and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark, don't believe Franklin's nonsense. Elaine is just shy. Mark, you

"She agreed ...

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

day. He had a bad

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

...

today? The volcano erupted? It's scary. I don't even dare to go in and deliver tea. What

and wandered around the

had an exceedingly bad temper today.

Mr. Smith is having some trouble with his sexual life, which leads to the disorder of his androgen. That's why he

A male secretary muttered.

the woman, and stopped the intercourse halfway.

secretary

Sophia went near them.

hit each of them on the

nonsense! Our Mr. Smith never lacks women? Which

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

Bang!

the documents into a corner, 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 squinted at the traffic

that Mark ... they were really

raised his eyebrows when

the branch offices. No one should dare

got excited immediately. But when he

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