Actually, she really wanted to ask Emmett what he was made of.
Why could he last such a long time?
Emmett had already arrived at the door. However, he stopped, took a deep breath, and turned around.
He touched Elaine's face, kissed her lips, and whispered to her ear.
"Baby, I love you so much."
After saying that, Emmett rubbed Elaine's hair and left.
Elaine pursed her lips and rubbed her nose. A classic advertisement slogan appeared in her mind.
'Eat me if you love me.'
Her entire body nearly fell apart!
Why was her man so strong and had such a burning desire?
She really hoped that Emmett would also have ED or something.
...
Elaine sat there staring blankly, hugging the blanket.
She recalled what he said before he left.
He said with great enthusiasm, "I love you."
It really touched her.
The occasional gentleness of bad-bear Smith was indeed moving.
He meant that, right? It seemed that bad-bear Smith really fell in love with her.
'Wow! I'm so great! I've actually made Emmett fall in love with me!'
Elaine had a great sense of accomplishment!
After Elaine finished bathing, she went out to have some water, only to discover that the Hazel's room
door opened, and there was still light inside.
Oh God....
Maybe they were so loud that Hazel couldn't fall asleep.
Did it mean....
All her moaning had been heard by Hazel?
It was so embarrassing!
"Hazel, I'm sorry. I hope you can forget what happened just now. Hazel?"
Elaine lowered her head and walked into Hazel's room like a lamb.
"Where are you?"
Only after entering the room did she realize that Hazel was not there.
The lights were on.
But the bed was empty.
In the middle of the bed, there was a magazine.
"Where did she go?"
Elaine searched everywhere of the villa. Finally she was sure that Hazel was not at home.
"When did she leave? She actually didn't tell me. I'm so worried."
Elaine frowned and went back to her room to sleep.
Emmett walked out of the villa, fully dressed like a gentleman.
However, Kayden found that the Master Smith's eyes were shining with brilliance.
Three hours passed. If Master Smith still wasn't satisfied, then no one could satisfy him.
"Master Smith!"
"Let's go."
Emmett got into the car and looked back at the light of the villa. His gaze was so gentle.
He secretly sighed.
'My baby, how can I protect keep you safe and sound?'
"Kayden, what about the things in the university?"
***
"You mean the art collection in the School of Arts?"
"Yes."
"It's already been arranged. The notification will be issued tomorrow."
Emmett heaved a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes. However, Elaine's little cute face remained
in his mind.
He thought of the imminent engagement ceremony. He had tried to stop the report with all his strength,
but after all, there was no concealing the truth.
"Did anyone know that I came here?"
"Don't worry about that. We've already led the people sent by Master to Y Nightclub. They would think
that you are still in the Y Nightclub."
"Alright."
Emmett replied indifferently, and then he frowned.
Hazel was so angry and came to a bar near school.
The bar presents a scene of feasting and revelry. Everything here was like from the heaven.
Well-dressed men and women mingled, hugging and kissing each other.
Hazel didn't care about these scenes and human nature. She sat down at the bar and bought a bottle
of wine.
After drinking more than half the bottle in one breath, she was almost drunk.
A hooligan walked to her and patted her shoulder with one hand. He said with a perverted smile.
"Hey beauty, are you feeling lonely? I can help you with that. I promise I'm very good at that. You'll feel
great."
Hazel couldn't keep her eyes focused. She looked at the man beside her, and suddenly, she smiled.
"You probably can't beat that bastard Lucas. His thing is huge."
The hooligan was shocked by Hazel's bold and uninhibited character.
"Good! Since you've said that, I'll come straight to the point! Tell me. How are you going to do this? No
matter what you like, I'll do it with you!"
"Hey, who are you? Get away! Get your hands off me!"
The ruffian was so angry that his hair seemed to stand up. He grabbed Hazel's clothes and lifted them
up.
"Damn! Were you trying to trick me? What did you just tell me?" He roared.
Hazel was drunk. She narrowed her eyes and her body trembled in the man's embrace.
"Let go of here!"
A man shouted fiercely.
...
"Let go! Get your dirty hands off her."
Suddenly, a man roared aside. Then, the front of the hooligan's clothes was grabbed by the man
beside.
Hazel was drunk and laughed foolishly. Her body was still swaying, as if she was about to fall over.
She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the extra man.
"Who ... who are you? You're good-looking. You're pretty ... handsome."
Bradley almost fainted.
Did she forget him this quickly?
He really didn't know what to do in front of this girl.
The hooligan was extremely angry because someone interrupted him and such a beautiful girl. He
frowned and turned around to glare at Bradley fiercely.
"Damn! Who are you? You dare interrupt me! I'll count to three and you'd better scram. Otherwise I'll
castrate you immediately!" He shouted.
Bradley didn't let go. Instead, he fiercely pulled the hooligan over. The ruffian's eyes popped and he
reached out to grab Bradley's clothes.
Released, Hazel leaned on the chair and laughed wildly. Her eyes narrowed and she seemed to quite
enjoy the show.
"Fight! Fight! Let's see which of you is stronger. And I'll give the winner a kiss. Fight!" She said.
"Hazel! Your ass is mine. Wait for me!"
Bradley glared at Hazel, and then shouted at the ruffian.
"Try it! Do you know the consequence of attacking the police?"
"Bullshit! If you're a cop, then my daughter is a cop too! I'll beat you up!"
The ruffian looked ugly and ferocious, and his laughter was so sinister.
"Good! You dare not to believe me."
Bradley gritted his teeth. He took out a gun with the other hand and directly pressed it against the
hooligan's temple.
"Do you believe me now? I'm a police officer!"
Bradley threatened the ruffian.
***
"Damn it! Having a gun doesn’t make you a cop. I have a gun, too!"
The hooligan also took out a gun from his waist, which looked much brighter than Bradley's gun.
He aimed his gun at Bradley's temple and laughed wildly.
"I also have a gun! Does that also make me a cop? Let's pull the trigger together and see whose bullet
is faster! Come on. Shoot!"
Bradley was stunned.
He didn't expect that the gangsters the bar would actually have guns.
Damn it. When he got back to the station, he’s gonna have to brief the chief on this. They had to take a
hard look at people with illegal guns.
As cops, they didn't even have the edge when it comes to dealing with hooligans. How embarrassing.
The hooligan was still laughing wildly.
Hazel stood aside and clapped for them. She laughed exaggeratedly, which seemed as if she was
going to collapse.
"Good ... good! It's really funny. Let's see which water pistols can shoot farther."
Both men were speechless.
Water pistols?
Come on, girl! What they held were real loaded guns.
Bradley suddenly raised his knee and kicked the ruffian's abdomen. While he was distracted and
breathing, Bradley knocked on the ruffian's temple with the butt of his gun.
"No!"
The ruffian groaned and he immediately fell over.
Bradley quickly snatched the ruffian's gun, and then handcuffed his hands behind him.
Blood oozed out of the ruffian's temples. He curled up on the floor, trembling slightly.
"Rubbish!"
Bradley spat at the ruffian with a sense of accomplishment. Then he patted his hands and kicked the
ruffian's butt again.
"You bastard! You dare not to believe me! Do you believe I'm a cop now?" He scolded.
Being watched by others, he took out his walkie-talkie and proudly said to it.
"This is Bradley. This is Bradley. Do you copy? I've caught a man with a gun in the bar. Alright. Come
over quickly."
***
After all this, Bradley turned to look at Hazel. His gaze was filled with complaint.
"Hey, girl, do you recognize me now?"
Hazel nodded and then shook her head, "Are you the one who sells cold drinks near my house?"
Damn it!
Bradley frowned.
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