Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 121: Cry Awake from the Dream

Emmett looked calmly as he walked towards them until he was next to Elaine. He yanked Elaine into his embrace. He lifted his hand and caressed her face and smiled, "Mark Wilson, you can accept a woman that I've used before? Do you know that I took her virginity? Do you know that I thrust deeply into her and gave her multiple orgasms? Mark, Wilson you can accept this kind of woman?"

Crash! Elaine felt as if a huge boulder had crashed onto her heart.

She was totally stunned and desperately looked at Mark.

Mark's expression had already changed and his face became as white as a sheet of paper. Even his hand was trembling, "What, what did you say? Elaine, what is going on? Is what he said true?"

Elaine suddenly feels deflated as if she was the only person in the entire world. Her tears started to flow.

She bit down hard on her lips and couldn't say anything.

What she wanted to say was that it wasn't as described by Emmett. She was drunk and in her misguided state, she spent a night with him. She didn't have any further interactions with him. But she couldn't say a word.

She only heard Emmett who still had his arms around her waist laugh coldly, "She is a small toy especially for me to play in bed. Do you want to know how she performs in bed? She does very well in bed and is very suitable as a toy. She's slutty, wild, and intense. Her moans are extremely erotic. Do you want her? Do you want a taste? As long as you don't mind that she was once used by me, Emmett Smith. Go ahead, I've had my fun and had enough of her!"

Boom...

Elaine almost fainted when Emmett said these cold and ruthless words.

Small toy, small toy, small toy... she was his small toy...

A small toy that he can crush her dignity at will...

It was like a dagger had plunged into Elaine's heart. She lifted her head and looked at Mark, yet only to see an expression of disgust. He said coldly, "I, Mark Wilson, will never want such a slut! Fuck off Elaine, don't ever come near to me!" Upon finishing the words, Mark turned and left.

Elaine cried bitterly on the spot and stomped her feet, "Mark... Mark... didn't you say that you liked me?"

So he liked a person but didn't like the person's past.

"Oh oh oh oh..." Elaine slumped on the table and cried bitterly.

Emmett walked out and saw Elaine slumped on the table, pouting her lips and crying sorrowfully.

She looked like a pitiful lost dog.

"Elaine? Elaine? What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

Emmett gently patted Elaine's back and Elaine waked up from the dream and opened her wet eyes. Once she opened her eyes she could see Emmett's handsome face which was so close to her.

"Ah!" She screamed and almost fell backward.

"Were you dreaming? What kind of dream was it? You cry so bitterly and looked so scared?"

Emmett frowned slightly and looked at Elaine's red petite face.

Her tender cheeks seemed to tempt anyone to kiss her.

"Oh..." Elaine patted her head and pouted her lips as she pondered, "I forgot... I forgot the dream... oh no, did I cry?"

At that point, Elaine remembered and used the back of her hand to wipe her face.

She did cry bitterly.

Emmett sighed, "You are like a kid, to think that you can have an afternoon nap that caused you to cry."

Emmett looked around and didn't see anyone around. He quickly lowered his head and kissed her tear-soaked cheek, and immediately said to her, "Tomorrow you'll be going overseas, pack your things properly tonight." Before Elaine could react, Emmett walked out.

Elaine opened her eyes widely open and touched her face with her hands, "What happened just now...? Did he kiss me? Wait, wait, going overseas tomorrow? Is the passport done so quickly?"

After work, she saw Emmett coming out of the office in an off-white casual outfit, which made him appear to flow in the breeze, beyond dashing.

Elaine took a look at Emmett and quickly lowered her head.

Damn it, why did he dress so smartly every day when he wasn't even a model?

Emmett with a hand in the pocket and Elaine by his side said, "Elaine, come, come with me to the mall to buy something."

"Ah? Me?" Elaine looked at him with eyes widely open in disbelief, "Why do you want me to go with you?"

"Haha, help me pick something. Furthermore, you are going overseas for the company and I should buy some clothes for you, in this case, consider it as a company benefit."

When she thought about she still had to work at Y nightclub and also had to take a few days' leave, Elaine had no mood to shop. So she waved her hand, "I won't go, I still have something on. I have to go overseas tomorrow and have to go home to pack my luggage." "You shouldn't have much to pack, come on, let's go."

Emmett was a man of actions and wouldn't give her a chance to reject.

He dragged Elaine and walked out while Elaine desperately said, "My bag, I need to get my bag!"

Emmett reached out and grabbed her bag with the other hand holding onto Elaine. They walked directly into the VIP reserved lift.

Sophia and the rest looked at them disappear and gossiped to each other, "See? President Smith has openly flaunted his relationship with Elaine. They are openly intimate even in the office."

"Furthermore President Smith carried Elaine's handbag, this is so obvious."

"Elaine took the VIP lift with President Smith, how grand it is."

Emmett brought Elaine to the largest mall where the things were particularly expensive.

Emmett pointed to a man's T-Shirt and asked Elaine, "Elaine, which of these two is nice?"

Elaine took a look at the clothes and then at Emmett, she shook her head, "I don't know, I'm not good at this."

Emmett squinted, "Do you still intend to eat? If you don't choose one for me, don't think of going home tonight!"

This threat was indeed effective. Elaine hurriedly pointed to one of them, "This is nicer."

Emmett smiled radiantly and then said softly, "Wrap this up."

"Yes, President Smith."

So just like that, regardless of buying a shirt, pants, or underwear, all were chosen by Elaine.

She could understand picking out the clothes but what the hell was it to have her pick out his underwear? Elaine was at a loss for words.

This, this, this, what was the meaning of this?

Did he expect her to decide for his underwear?

It's infuriating.

"President Smith, I'm really not good at these matters. Choose for yourself. After all, it's worn internally, so the style and color are really not important."

Elaine's face blushed in red as she waved her hand before walking away.

Emmett wouldn't let her off so easily. He looked directly at Elaine and didn't bother about the presence of the sales staff and said, "No way. Elaine, just pick the one that you think is the sexiest. If you don't choose, then I'll wear it for you to have a look, and then you can pick it!"

Elaine broke out in cold sweat.

'Oh God, there are all kinds of people in this world. How can there be such a shameless person like Emmett Smith?'

"President Smith... so what if I think it's sexy, it's not for me to look at."

Emmett laughed cheekily, "That could be a possibility."

Elaine casted her eyes heavenward and reluctantly picked a few styles.

Thereafter Emmett began to buy clothes for Elaine.

He doesn't care if Elaine agrees or not. He looked at Elaine and then picked a style and asked the sales staff to take a small size.

Finally, they came to the brassier section and Elaine refused to let Emmett go over. Emmett simply shouted at the staff, "Get me this month's latest design, size 80B."

Elaine immediately blushed and pinched Emmett's arm and said, "I'm not this size! I'm not! Don't buy it!"

The boss buying a brassier for her... this was too ridiculous.

Emmett laughed mischievously, "What? According to my understanding of your body that night, you should be this size. Unless you want to wear a C cup?"

Elaine's expression went black and she turned and walked off.

She wanted to cry but there weren't any tears.

How embarrassing was it to have a man understanding her figure so well!

And this man was Bad-bear Smith - this type of dark-hearted and treacherous scoundrel! Oh oh oh...

Emmett asked the staff to carry the bags and he hurried over to Elaine and hugged her into his arms.

Elaine threw a tantrum, "Go away, walk on your own, why are you getting physical."

"Haha, I like to get physical with you especially when you're so chubby like a little pig. You're meaty and lovely to touch." Emmett said as he laughed and started to touch her all over. Elaine was so angry that her face turned red, "I'm not a pig! I'm slim! I'm not meaty like you said!"

"Yes, don't be humble, you have a lot of flesh here."