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 then turned

"Well, it's time to make a

frustrated, "Then what should

are so many nice girls. Check those piles of pink writing paper in your

smiled and patted Franklin on the

grin, "But I

ahead of you. He was acquainted with Elaine earlier than you, and his affection for her is deeper

...

lamented and

understand the words

on earth were they

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 with

"Ah? Dining with you?"

relationship to Mark? How could she dine

"I don't think so."

are all my friends. Everyone has a female companion. If

he was talking. The warmth of his breath embarrassed her and made her entire body

she nodded, "Alright

up like a frightened deer, "Excuse

in panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting the

at Elaine's figure from behind with

the shoulder, "Hey, Mark. It seems that Elaine is afraid of you? You just sat down and she ran

a glance at the chair where she had just

elbow and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark, don't believe Franklin's nonsense. Elaine is just shy. Mark, you should

slightly, almost inaudibly, "She agreed ...

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

for a whole day. He had a

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

...

even dare to go in and deliver tea.

hands, and wandered around the

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

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

A male secretary muttered.

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

secretary was

Sophia went near them.

each of them on

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

he couldn't hold on any longer.

Bang!

abruptly. He stood in front of the French window, lifted the hem of his coat and rested

and that Mark ...

raised his eyebrows when

today should probably be known to the general managers of the branch offices.

excited immediately. But when he reached for the phone, he

What are you calling for? Don't you