Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 280

Elaine grabbed Emmett's clothes and rolled on the bed groaning plaintively.

But it didn't work at all. Since Emmett was a man of principle. Once he made up his mind, he wouldn't be persuaded by anyone.

Moreover, it was closely related to Elaine's health, so Emmett wouldn't jeopardize it.

...

Afraid that Elaine would ask for it again, Emmett had no choice but to leave the sickbed hurriedly, comforting her,

"I have to go. I'm too tired to keep you company."

"Don't leave me alone."

Tugging at Emmett's sleeve, Elaine was being coquettish.

Emmett smiled wickedly, "I have to go. I'm afraid that you'll squeeze each drop of me in the middle of the night, my pussy."

Elaine flushed instantly.

Wow. Would she do that? Was she that lustful?

Geez. She was such a good girl, for God's sake.

Emmett walked out of the ward. As soon as he walked into the corridor, he was so uncomfortable that he leaned against the wall immediately without a single step forward.

Damn it. His manhood was entirely ignited.

He could barely walk.

Emmett lowered his head and glanced there.

What a huge bulge there!

"Shoot."

Emmett muttered to himself.

Emmett couldn't walk normally until he calmed himself down for a while.

Raising his eyebrows, Kayden peeked at the crotch of Master Smith.

God. What a huge size of manhood of Master Smith!

Tut. Its size could even be seen from his pants.

Kayden whistled.

However, Master Smith was truly miserable. He didn't even randomly hook up with other women anymore. Expecting a woman like Elaine to ease his strong lust literally meant sheer torture to himself.

Geez. Even Master Smith was being unswervingly loyal to a woman, wasn't he? Kayden could hardly understand.

Meanwhile, Elaine looked around the empty ward and recalled how horny she was with Emmett just now...

'Ah. What a shame! Was I overwhelmed by lust?

How could I say that to him? Gosh! How could I proposition him, Bad-bear Smith?' Elaine thought to herself.

'Gosh. Shame on myself!' She thought.

Elaine rolled on the bed with a quilt.

...

Explosive news on all the papers:

Marina Clooney, the gossip girlfriend of the president of Tianyi Group, Emmett Smith, suddenly went to have a trip abroad.

Once the news was released, the happiest person must be Juliana.

"Perfect. Marina has left the country. There's no woman around Emmett, is there? Now, it's the great time for me to seize the opportunity, isn't it?"

...

As Juliana opened the closet, hundreds of skirts appeared.

Those colorful dresses were all customized couture exclusively designed by world-famous stylists

"This one? Or this one? Well, this one is also great."

Juliana picked out a lot of skirts and tried them on in front of the mirror.

"Anyone here?"

"Yes."

Her subordinate respectfully lowered his head and stood at the door.

"Go and call my dear Willis. Tell him that my date with him tonight will be cancelled. I'm going to have dinner with Emmett instead."

Julianne still looked at herself in the mirror.

She was wearing only a set of bikini underwear, but she didn't care if her subordinate would see her like this.

"Yes, Miss Juliana."

The subordinate had been out for a while and then came in after a knock at the door, wheezing,

"Miss Juliana, we can't get Willis on the phone."

"What?" Looking herself in the mirror, Juliana said indifferently, "Has he turned off the phone?"

"Not exactly. He's cut off."

"What?" Juliana frowned and then headed back at her subordinate in doubt, "He's cut off? What the hell is wrong with him?

"Miss Juliana, I will send someone to investigate him right now. I will definitely find him."

Juliana pondered for a moment with a sour face and nodded.

"Whether he's dead or not, you must find him."

"Yes."

Juliana didn't have the mood to dress herself up anymore. She paced the room with her hands on the waist, muttering to herself,

"What's wrong with him? How come Willis is cut off? What the hell? Will it be another trap?"

...*

Hazel and Sally were keeping Elaine company in the hospital, waiting for her to be discharged from hospital.

The wound on her face wasn't that obvious, and it could be covered by some foundation.

"Hey, is Emmett coming? He has promised to pick you up on the day of discharge from hospital, hasn't he?"

Hazel grunted impatiently.