Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 162

Oliver smashes on his left chest so heavily without a stop. Lucas presses his hand to stop him from continuing to hurt himself.

“Oli, you know Emmett very well. This is really a surprising coincidence. Give her up, please. There are countless good girls in this world. There are a great many of...”

“No! I won’t! I’ll never give up! I won’t give up Elaine. I love her, truly! I can’t live without her. Emmett doesn’t love her at all. He’s just fooling around with her. Why can’t Emmett give her to me? Why not?”

Lucas doesn’t know how to answer.

Love, especially the love between a man and a woman, is so complicated that it can’t be explained by favor or disfavor simply.

Honestly, Lucas is quite surprised how mad Emmett has become for this matter today.

Emmett’s always a man with deep thoughts. He always remains calm and behaves gentle. But today, he turns over all his principles and has become a cold-blooded daemon.

Is it just because of that girl named Elaine Jones?

Does it mean she is a special existence for Emmett?

In Room 8808, it’s the first time that it’s fulfilled with depression, pain, and death.

Hazel and Sally comes in with pale faces in fright.

Seeing Lucas and Oliver hugging each other, Hazel can’t help but feel sorry for them. Suddenly, she’s forgotten how arrogant and hateful Lucas is. She walks over and says in a soft tone, “Anyway, let’s go to the hospital. Master Young, you look seriously injured.”

It’s not until then does Lucas realize it. He releases Oliver right away and starts checking him up.

“Hiss...” Lucas gasps in pain as soon as he moves.

‘Damn you, Emmett! Are you out of your mind?’ he cursed Emmett inwardly.

He can’t believe that Emmett has the heart to hurt Oliver so badly.

Oliver’s usual-handsome face is now swollen because of Emmett’s punch.

Wounds on his arm have long cracked open, and the blood has stained the gauze from inside.

Oliver’s lower abdomen also has received a tuck from Emmett’s knee. Perhaps his ribs are injured, too.

“Exactly. Let’s go to the hospital. Oli, hold on. Let me take you to see a doctor.”

Lucas pulls himself together, stands up, and wants to carry Oliver on his back. Unexpectedly, he bend down as his legs suddenly weaken. He almost falls down again.

The kick from Emmett should be full of inner force. Otherwise, how can’t he stand firm?

Subconsciously, Hazel rushes up to help Lucas. Frowning, she asks, “Are you crippled, too?”

Glaring at Hazel sharply, Lucas snaps, “Mind your words! You vicious woman! Are you cursing me?”

Curling her lips, Hazel retorts, “I’m just caring about you. I’m here to help you particularly. Don’t panic. Let’s go to the hospital. Hurry up! Why are you standing there still? I’ll help you. You can ask others to help Master Young.”

Lucas is stunned. Although Hazel doesn’t know how to charm others, she’s good at dispatching tasks and making arrangements. He keeps silence and follows her instructions. All of them are rushing to hospital together.

On they way, they meet Fifth Brother, who is circling around Y Nightclub on a routine basis. Before he manages to greet these rich young men in Room 8808, he sees them rushing out, which makes him stunned.

Especially, Oliver’s look is so miserable that Fifth Brother gapes at them.

“Oh my good lord! What happened? What got the balls to beat up our Master Young?

“Tell me. I’ll take my men to teach them a lesson. Damn it! That’s so outrageous!”

A young man walking at the end of the group grabs Fifth Brother’s arm and says in a low voice, “Fifth Brother, shush. It’s deadly shocking!

“It’s actually an internal fight indeed. Master Smith has beaten up both Master Young and Master Lee!

“Fifth Brother, just keep your mouth shut. We can’t afford to meddle in such matter.”

Hearing that, Fifth Brother freaks out.

Master Smith? He’s beaten up Master Young and Master Smith? Holy crap! Is everyone crazy? It’s so creepy!

Thinking of that, Fifth Brother covers his own mouth.

Master Smith is from ZH Clan, whom he can’t afford to offend.

Hazel helps the tall and strong Lucas all the way, while another two young men support Oliver. The ambulance they’ve called is approaching.

“Ouch! Master Lee, please don’t put all your strength on me. I’m helping you out of kindness. Are you trying to make me exhausted and crippled? Have a shame!”

Hazel bitches about him, pouting, looking at him helplessly.

Lucas can’t believe what he’s heard. Looking at the short woman next to him, he reasons with her, “I’m injured. If my bones got injured, it’ll get worse if I still uses my strength. Besides, you should feel luck to help me. It’s your honor to be so close to me and touch me. Do you know how many women would like to help me like this? Look, we are close to the ambulance, just a few steps away. Can’t you stand a little longer?”

Widening her eyes, Hazel gapes at Lucas in disbelief.

What a conceited man! He really likes flattering himself, doesn’t he?

'Feel lucky? My honor to touch you? Screw you, Lucas!’ Hazel inwardly swears.

“You pissed me off! I don’t want to help you any longer!”

Hazel directly pushes away Lucas, making him stagger backwards. He almost falls on the ground.