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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?"

embarrassed, Franklin teased awkwardly and then turned to look

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

was frustrated, "Then what

nice girls. Check those piles of pink

smiled and patted Franklin

rueful grin, "But I don't even care about

at the same time. "Then there's no other way. Mark is ahead of you. He was

...

and

understand the words of

were they talking

expression on Elaine's face. He walked towards her, sat down by her side, hugged around

"Ah? Dining with you?"

How could she dine with him? It must be awkward and

"I don't think so."

be any strangers. They are all my friends. Everyone has a female companion. If I go there

was talking. The warmth of his breath embarrassed her and made her entire body burning. She wanted to

nodded, "Alright

"Excuse me. I want to go back to the

ignoring Jennet

at Elaine's figure from behind with an

over and patted Mark on the shoulder, "Hey, Mark. It seems that Elaine

cast a glance at

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

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

was rejected by her, he would really be

for a whole day. He had a bad temper

cups of water, smashed two fixed phones, and frightened

...

scary. I don't even dare

hands, and wandered around the

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

life, which leads to the disorder of his androgen. That's why he is so

A male secretary muttered.

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

male secretary

Sophia went near them.

hit each of them on the

Our Mr. Smith never lacks women? Which woman dares to put

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

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

and that Mark ... they were

his eyebrows

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

got excited immediately. But when he reached for

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