Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 404

Well, the sweater looked good. Bad-bear Smith had a good taste. This loose sweater was suitable for her.

But... Why did this sweater look familiar?

Stroking the sweater, Elaine tilted her head and fell into deep thought again.

Why ... did she feel she had seen this sweater before?

But when?

Elaine couldn't remember anything and was a little depressed. But she was always an optimistic woman. She didn't want to think too much. 'Forget it, I am not very clever and used to it.'

Elaine walked out of the bedroom and looked down at the living room.

As she walked down the stairs, many maids bowed to her and shouted,

"Good morning, Young Madam!"

"Good morning... Wait! What? How did you address me?"

Young Madam?

Elaine's smile froze on her face.

She's not the Young Madam! The title "Young Madam" should be something that only appeared in old-fashioned TV dramas.

Emmett walked over and hugged her waist, circling her towards the dining room.

"I told them to call you that. Here, you are the Young Madam of the family."

"Young Madam? I don't want this title. What a strange name. Why do you ask them to call me Young Madam!"

Elaine pouted and glanced at Emmett.

It was the first time that Elaine realized that Bad-bear Smith's eyes were so beautiful!

They were shaped like the elegant bamboo leaves, reminding her of the spring breeze.

Emmett lowered his eyes and gave Elaine a fond smile. Elaine blushed and quickly moved her gaze away.

The little woman was peering at him. She was so cute. Of course, he caught her in the line of sight.

He smiled slightly and pulled out a chair for Elaine, saying,

"You're my woman. Of course, you're the Young Madam here. I told them to call you that."

Elaine looked at the appetizing dishes over the table. She sniffled and took a few deep breaths.

She had been a gourmet since childhood. Her family was poor and could not afford the expensive dishes, but simple meals were also delicious. Sometimes, she would follow her classmates to have a big meal. She was always the one who enjoyed it the most.

When she saw the food on this table, she had completely ignored the titles.

The dishes looked delicious and smelt good.

...

Elaine was like an obedient pupil, sitting straight. She stared at the table full of food with big round eyes.

Emmett smiled and sat beside her instead of sitting opposite her.

"Eat it."

"Is that okay? Can I eat now?"

Emmett picked up a piece of beef for her and said indifferently,

"Of course, you never waited to be served when it came to food. You always ate like nobody was around. Sometimes you had more food than me. That was strange. Why didn't you get weight or grow taller?"

When Emmett spoke of the past, his face was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Elaine was shocked by Emmett's expression.

Did they have a romantic past?

Did she lose her memories of him?

Elaine blinked her eyes and fell into confusion.

Emmett gently touched her nose and said with a smile,

"Silly, what's wrong? Hurry up and eat it. Aren't you hungry?"

Elaine looked at Emmett in a trance. Facing the sunlight that shone through the window, she was touched by his pampering expression.

"Alright, I am ready to eat!"

Elaine grinned and waved her knife and fork, heading towards the delicacies.

Emmett lingered over breakfast and didn't eat much. From time to time, he would put some food onto Elaine's plate.

He would naturally wipe the corners of Elaine's mouth.

His gentle gaze would linger on Elaine's face.

Elaine was still the same as before. She forgot everything when she saw the delicious food. She grabbed the knife and forks, stuffing down the food. Her cheeks puffed up when she was chewing.

Emmett enjoyed the time with her just like that.

If she didn't go crazy if she didn't get sick, how good would it be?

A burp stopped his thought.

Elaine was stuffed to the gills after finishing the glass of milk.

Emmett smiled at her, full of admiration.

Heavens! Why was he looking at her like this?

Elaine turned down the corners of her mouth.

Needless to say, she wouldn't look good.

...

It was too vulgar to eat so much. She even burped at the table.

But why was this fellow looking at her like this?

"Well ... Did I do something good to make you feel grateful? Like Mother Teresa."

Elaine couldn't bear it. She blinked her big eyes and asked Emmett.