Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 73

“I really can’t eat anymore, I’m too full! I don’t want to eat!”

“Oh, you really don’t want to eat anymore.” Elaine craned her neck and looked into the flask, oh gosh, there were so many leftovers. With her eyes, she could see there were at least two bowls left.

“Then I’ll eat the remaining, it will be a pity to throw it away.”

“No way!” Oliver suddenly yelled, shocking Elaine.

“Why not? You still want to eat it?”

“I, I don’t want to eat it…”

“Since you don’t want to eat it, then I’ll finish it, the weather’s quite warm, it would be a waste to not eat it.”

“No! You shouldn’t eat it!” Oliver sighed, scratched his hair, and said, “My subordinate hasn’t eaten yet, save it for him. Don’t eat it.”

Elaine had no choice but to put down the spoon. Glanced at Oliver. Humph, it turned out that rich people were stingy too. Even a few wontons were in his eyes and wouldn’t let her taste a few—Profiteer, oh, profiteer.

“Oh! I should leave now. I’m running late. I have to reach the office before half-past one in the afternoon, I’ve not finished one more job. Besides, it would take a long time to take the bus. Then, have a good rest, Master Young, I’ll make a move first.”

Oliver’s face collapsed and didn’t persuade much and nodded sadly, “Then you’ll visit me at night.”

“At night? I can’t do it at night, I’m going to work at Y Nightclub.”

“Come on, I’ll give Fifth Brother a call, and let you take a day off without deducting your salary. This will work, right?”

Elaine frowned. It wasn’t about the salary if she didn’t go Y Nightclub. It was just that the tips there were high, and she wouldn’t be able to earn tips she didn’t go.

“Oh, let me see, I’ll call you again then, okay?”

“Okay. You… You head back soon, be careful on the road.” Elaine grinned, nodded, and left carrying her bag.

Wow, she didn’t think that the clingy Master Young would let her go so smoothly. So lucky! How would she know that as soon as she stepped out, Oliver jumped off the hospital bed? He ran to the washroom and laid beside the toilet, vomiting hard. Basically, all the wonton he had swallowed was vomited out. His eyes were teary, and his head was dizzy from the vomiting.

His men came in, startled, shouted while running over, “Master, what’s wrong? What’s wrong with you?”

It took Oliver a while to catch his breath, waved his hand weakly, and took the towel to wipe his mouth. He groaned in pain, “That wonton… was saltier than salted vegetables…”

“How many did you eat?”

Oliver’s face cramped, “About ten.”

“Huh! If it was so bad, why did you eat so many? This is bad, what if you get gastroenteritis?”

“Haha, you don’t understand… Even if that wonton was poison, I have to eat it. My woman made it meticulously… There are still wontons in the flask, throw it away as soon as possible.”

“Master, why do you bother? That Miss Elaine is too much, she can’t be trusted to even do one thing right, she can actually make it worst just by cooking for you.”

“Shut up! What do you know! Even if I die of poison, I’m happy too. Get lost, don’t hang around in front of me, it’s annoying. Also, get the chef at home to cook me some food and bring it over.”

“Yes, Master.”

When the man walked out of the ward, he met a nurse and couldn’t help complain, “what kind of fate does our Master have, why did he meet such a young lady? The one that just left did you see? That’s the girl our Young Master likes a lot recently.

She brought lunch over this afternoon, and guess what? The wonton she made was saltier than salted vegetables, almost killed our Young Master with salt! We can say that our Young Master has never been suffered since young. His temper was terrible and was unrestrained.