Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 277

The director bowed and scraped to him. Much to his relief, Mr. Smith did not hold him responsible for protecting the Hughes family.

Emmett walked out and Kayden followed.

Emmett instructed in a low voice, "Torture these three people to death!

Even so, it won't be enough to vent my hatred!

You didn't see the wounds on Elaine."

Kayden nodded and remembered something. He asked in a low voice,

"Then, Young Master, what about Aubree? She's still in the hospital."

Emmett raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Is it necessary for her to stay in hospital?

"Send Aubree to a wild island in the Pacific Ocean and let her die on her own."

"Yes!"

Emmett walked out of the police station and gently exhaled a few breaths into the cool air at night.

He got into the car and began to wipe his hands with a disinfectant towel. He used the breath freshener to get rid of the smell of cigarettes.

When they arrived at the hospital, they saw Marina.

"Emmett...."

"You can stay here for now. Just tell them that you had a stomachache and I took you to the hospital and took care of you all night."

"Okay. Then...."

Marina wanted to ask something else, but Emmett didn't stop and just left.

Left behind, Marina looked at the dudes of the ZH Clan and sighed deeply.

After all, she had never been in his good graces.

Emmett came to Elaine's ward and nodded to the nurse with a smile.

"Thank you. You've taken good care of her. You can go out first. The assistant outside will give you a gift."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Smith. Madam is in good condition and sleeps well. I'll go out now."

The nurse walked out and received a thick envelope.

She weighed the thick envelope and couldn't help but think,

"Where can I find a man like Emmett who is so affectionate?

He is so nice to his wife!

No lady would watch him gently put on underwear with a sanitary pad for his wife and not be moved.

At three o'clock at midnight, he came here to be with her.

How touching...."

No one would believe that the man who accompanied Elaine right now, like a beautiful man in a quiet landscape painting, would be a demon who killed people so easily!

...

Marina lived in the so-called ward. She was lying on the hospital bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Why did Emmett suddenly let her stay at the hospital?

Was it...?

For Elaine?

It was unexpected.

Once this thought flashed through Marina's mind, she became alert and immediately sat up from the bed.

"For Elaine?"

Marina couldn't help but feel jealous.

She thought about it suspiciously with her eyebrows knitted, deciding to go and see for herself.

She wanted to do it!

Marina changed into a set of light clothes, opened the window and got out through it.

She was nimble and agile, like a swallow.

She climbed up a floor, pried open the window, and got in without making a sound.

She discovered that the whole floor was cordoned off!

She had just stuck her head in when she discovered that this place was filled with brats from the ZH Clan!

Emmett, you did have some tricks!

Don't be afraid. I, Marina, was not lacking in martial arts. I could continue to be a spider-man.

Marina held the rope from the roof. She slowly got down and arrived at the bright window. She carefully stopped and peeked through it.

...

Sure enough, she saw Emmett!

Marina tensed up.

Emmett bent over and wiped the face of the person on the bed.

He was very gentle and cautious, afraid that he would wake the patient up.

"So gentle. Unfortunately, no one can see this. You are so stingy. Is your gentleness only for her?"

Marina sneered at the cold air and peeked again.

Emmett left the bed and went to the bathroom.

At this time, Marina saw the patient lying on the bed.

She knew it was Elaine!

However, there were wounds on her face. Even from such a distance, she could see the bruises on her face.

What happened?

Why was Elaine injured?

When Marina frowned as she pondered, Emmett had already walked over again.

He had already changed into a comfortable home attire, with a deep infatuation on his face as he looked at Elaine affectionately.

...

He bent down, lowered his head, and kissed her on the forehead.

Then, he lifted the blanket and lay with her on the hospital bed.

Because the bed wasn't very large and Elaine was comfortably lying in the middle, there was very little space left for Emmett.

He was lying on the verge of the bed, and a third of his body was soaring out of the bed.

He moved carefully, one arm resting on the pillow.

Even so, Marina still saw the tranquility and contentment on Emmett's face.

With Elaine, even though he was very tired, was he still so happy?

Marina's eyes were moist....

The lights dimmed....

Marina couldn't bear to watch any longer. She lifted her body and climbed up the rope.

The cold breeze blew from the roof.

Marina was like a black swallow, standing alone against the wind.

Her hair was blown by the wind and her clothes were rattled in the air.

"Emmett, I'm so jealous of Elaine! Very, very jealous! Will I get the love and tenderness you gave Elaine one day? Will I get it?"

Marina looked at the lights and asked herself coldly.

"If I can be the only one in your heart, then can I be happy?"

Marina smoothed her hair back, her eyes flashing with determination.

...*

A man walked into the house, glanced at his watch, and asked a man,

"Where's she?"

"Needless to say, she's sleeping."

The man read the watch. It was indeed very late, so he hesitated.

"Today I followed Emmett and found something strange.

The person at the company found that Emmett hadn't left work until ten o'clock.

Later on, he went to investigate and discovered that Emmett had already left the company.

It is a little strange. Should I report it to her?"

...

"If you ask me, don't go up and disturb her. To tell you the truth, she's having a good time. That very strong male prostitute is up there."

"What? He's there."

"So he is. She has been with this man frequently these past few days. It seems that this brat is very good in bed and has made Elaine happy. At this time, there is no telling what they are doing. If you go up and disturb them, she will definitely be annoyed with you."

"Right, right, I'd better not mess with her. Let's report tomorrow."

In the bedroom upstairs.

Juliana was half-kneeling on the bed, twisting her body and shouting charmingly.

"Ah ... just like that ... faster... ah ... so comfortable...."

The man pinched her waist and was fiercely smashing into her.

Juliana's hair was disheveled, and she had obviously been high for quite a few times, her face turning more than red.

Her thighs were wet, extremely demonic.

Her eyes were blurry and she was in a semi-coma.

As if she had taken in drugs, her expression clearly showed that she was completely enjoying it.

Every time the man behind her bumped into her violently, she would scream a few times in a high pitched voice.

The man already knew Juliana's body very well and knew which part of her was sensitive.

He was going wild and specifically stabbed into her sensitive part....

Juliana shouted crazily as she twisted her waist, liquid bursting out between her legs.... She almost fainted.

"Juliana? Juliana? Do you want to continue? Do you want to continue in another position?"

The man pulled away from her body, turned her over, and gently patted her cheek.

A flush appeared on Juliana's face, and she was covered in a layer of passion and desire.

No matter how the man called or patted her, she did not move a single bit.

Sure enough, she fainted....

The man got out of bed gently and took out a pen from the sandwich of his bag.

After turning a few times in his hand, the pen revealed a needle.

The man parted Juliana's legs, pointed the needle at her vagina, and carefully sprinkled the liquid in her swollen vagina.

...

Then, the man hided the needle, put it back in his bag, and then went to get dressed.

Ten minutes later, the man walked downstairs.

The two of them were still whispering, and when they saw the handsome and mighty man coming downstairs, they stood up.

"Give me the money." The man handed his hand to Juliana's subordinate.

"You're never ambiguous about asking for money." His subordinate teased the mighty man, but he handed the envelope in his pocket over.

"Nonsense. Is it easy for us to do this? People like us don't live to be fifty. Haven't you heard of dying from exhaustion? That's how pitiful we are. Bye."

The man put away the envelope and swaggered out.

The two subordinates watched the handsome man leave before they looked at each other.

One said, "I would die of exhaustion if it was with Elaine."

"Nonsense, who wouldn't? That figure ... is absolutely golden."

"This male prostitute must be very expensive, right?"

"Of course! Could Elaine favor any random guy from the street? You never imagined that he would have this number for coming here once."

"So expensive! Thirty thousand?"

"Three hundred thousand!"