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 look at

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

frustrated, "Then what

do. There are so many nice girls. Check those piles of pink writing paper in your drawer. They

smiled and patted Franklin on

rueful grin, "But I don't even

same time. "Then there's no other way. Mark is ahead of you. He was acquainted with Elaine earlier than you, and

...

and stamped

the words of these gifted

on earth were they talking about? It was

walked towards her, sat down

"Ah? Dining with you?"

could she dine with him?

"I don't think so."

all my friends. Everyone has a female companion.

was talking. The warmth of his breath embarrassed her

she nodded,

she stood up like a frightened deer, "Excuse me. I

away in panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting the mop

Elaine's figure from behind with an unfathomable expression on

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

he cast a glance at the chair where

hustled Franklin with his elbow and smiled embarrassedly, "That's not true. Mark,

sighed slightly, almost inaudibly, "She agreed ... Fortunately, she agreed to go

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

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

shattered three cups of water, smashed two fixed

...

It's scary. I don't even dare

grinned, rubbed her hands, and wandered around the president's

Smith, who was naturally an unsympathetic man, 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 is

A male secretary muttered.

the woman, and stopped

male secretary was

Sophia went near them.

of them on the

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

Bang!

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

... they were

eyebrows when

the branch offices. No one should dare to call him ... Then, could it be

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

What are you calling for?

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