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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

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

"Then what

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

patted

rueful grin, "But I don't even care

you. He was acquainted with Elaine earlier than you, and his affection for her is deeper than yours. You should stay back. There's

...

lamented and

not understand the

earth were they talking about?

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?"

What was her relationship to Mark? How could she dine with him? It must be awkward and

"I don't think so."

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 and help me gain

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

nodded, "Alright

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

she ran away in panic, ignoring Jennet who was putting

from behind with an unfathomable expression

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

glance at the chair where she had

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

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

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

whole day. He had a bad

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

...

I don't even dare

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

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

A male secretary muttered.

he was punished by the woman, and stopped the intercourse

male secretary

Sophia went near them.

hit each of them

Smith never lacks women? Which woman dares to put on airs

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

Bang!

tossed the documents into a corner, and got up abruptly. He stood in front of the French window, lifted the hem of his

Mark ...

his eyebrows when his

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

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

you calling for? Don't you