Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 322

"..."

This time, Elaine's scream was clearly not as loud as just now.

She was so tired.

The presidential suite now looked like a murder scene.

Elaine trembled with sweat and thought,

'Damn it! Seven times a night?'

'That's just a lie told by writers. Only little girls would be deceived!'

'This nine-time-one-night man made her really want to kill herself!'

After a long time ... a very long time....

Elaine had no idea when she fell asleep, being very tired.

Emmett held her in his arms and bathed her. Then, he carried her back to bed, and covered her with a blanket. She didn't have any idea about it.

She only knew that she was moaning and trembling during orgasms. She was extremely tired now, so she needed a sleep, a sound sleep.

After taking a shower, Emmett put on long pajamas, loosely tied his belt, and walked out of the bedroom.

His hair was still wet when he got Kayden on the phone.

"Kayden, come in."

"Yes, Young Master."

Kayden answered the phone, and soon, he knocked on the door and came in.

"Young Master, what's up?"

Kayden's mouth twisted slightly as he found Emmett look satisfied.

Young Master had just finished? It was really a long time.

Emmett's eyes flickered, his expression still unreadable.

"Have you found out why Hazel hit those two girls?"

...

How dared she insult his Elaine!

Emmett looked murderous as he thought that.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Well ... what did you do to the Boyce family?"

Kayden knew exactly Emmett would ask that.

He shook slightly and had a cough.

"It was Mr. Hall who handled it," replied Kayden.

"Mr. Hall is indeed a relative of the Boyce family, but a distant relative."

"Mr. Hall meant to make the Boyce family collapse overnight and give them one night to leave the city."

"If they are still here tomorrow, then he will kill them."

As Kayden had expected, Emmett's eyes flashed with displeasure.

"He let them off just like this?"

His tone suddenly turned cold, and his voice was raised.

Kayden gave a gasp.

So scary ... so scary...

Kayden smiled thinly, "This ... this is Mr. Hall's idea..."

"Jasper is only a sissy, too soft!"

"They dogs. He just let them go?"

"In my opinion, we should be ruthless and kill all of them..."

"Forget it. Since Jasper cannot cut his tie with them completely, just leave it up to him."

Emmett rubbed his nose and closed his eyes to have a little rest. After a while, he opened them again with a sharp look.

"About Juliana ... don't let down your guard. Keep an eye on her."

Kayden frowned and replied, "Don't worry, boss, she won't be happy long."

Emmett suddenly raised his hand, indicating he didn't want Kayden to continue. He glanced in the direction of the bedroom and said in a low voice,

"Especially the engagement reports..."

Kayden's face darkened.

The only successor of the Smith family would be engaged to two girls. But he actually wanted to prevent such sensational news from being reported?

What a fantasy...

However, Kayden had to do what Emmett said.

Regardless of whether it was possible or not, he had to follow Emmett's instructions.

Kayden nodded, and Emmett gently waved his hand, signaling Kayden to leave.

...

Emmett returned to his bedroom, his movements light and gentle.

He walked to the bed, pulled away the cover, and got into bed, hugging Elaine tightly, while Elaine was sleeping soundly.

Their bodies were against each other.

He really enjoyed her scent...

It smelt so good...

It had a magic power. After he smelled it, he immediately felt so at ease and so warm.

'How nice it was to hug you like this. Hope to be with you forever.'

Elaine slept very soundly.

She stretched when she woke up early in the morning and she was shocked to find that her exhaustion from last night had all disappeared after a night's sleep.

It was really strange. Now she was not tired but surprisingly energetic.

So he was exactly the yang to her yin?

Was that so?

Elaine rolled a few times on the bed before she sluggishly got up.

She washed her face and hair and brushed her teeth.

After all that, a question crossed her mind. Why was she alone in this spacious, bright and luxurious presidential suite?

Where was Bad-bear Smith?

"He got up really early. He left me behind, didn't he?"