Damn it, Bradley thought he was just an idiot. He decided not to go find Hazel again but now he
couldn't help rushing over here.
"I'm leaving."
Bradley glanced at Franklin's clear face. Feeling annoyed, he turned around to leave.
However, someone tugged at his sleeve. It was Elaine who held Bradley's sleeve eagerly and asked in
surprise.
"Aren't you ... the cop that day?"
"You remember me?"
But Elaine didn't impress Bradley at all.
Elaine grinned at him, "Yes. When I went to the police office that day, I found that cops were hot. Then I
noticed you."
Hearing what Elaine said, all men were silent.
Franklin watched at Elaine with a sense of disdain.
Bradley blinked and said, "Yes, it's me."
"You are hot, really hot." Elaine laughed.
Elaine looked at Bradley and Hazel so that she could find out about the relationship between them.
"Hazel was with the young policeman last night. “Elaine thought that Bradley was not bad. He was
good-looking and had a good job.
Bradley felt almost scary as Elaine had been looking at him weirdly.
Hazel then patted Bradley's shoulder and introduced him to everyone,
"This is my friend, a very good one, Bradley. He is a police officer respected by people."
Mark smiled at Bradley and nodded, "Nice to meet you."
Patrick and Michael nodded at him too, "Nice to meet you."
Only Franklin muttered, "So that's why he talked about sending people to the police office all the time."
Out of courtesy, Bradley had to say hello to everyone.
Elaine was delighted and called out to all.
...
"Everyone, why not come in to talk? I am about to leave in the afternoon."
Franklin was about to say yes, but Mark stopped him. He shook his head and said,
"You're leaving in the afternoon. It must take you some time to pack up. Plus you will spend a long time
on the plane. Just have a good rest now. We will go."
Elaine smiled sincerely, "It's alright. I'm not tired. I will make you noodles. Don't you want to try it? I
promised to cook for you."
Mark was pleased. He lowered his head and looked at Elaine warmly. He whispered to her,
"After you come back, I will."
Then, he held Elaine's hand tightly. Then he turned around and left.
Elaine stood there and watched at her hand that had been held by him. Then she saw the men going
away.
What did he mean? Elaine thought that maybe he wanted to say, "After you come back, I'll be yours."
or "You are mine."
Elaine found that she had a more thirst for sex now.
"What are you looking at? Mark has gone. You can't stay here all the time. Let's go inside. He's really
gone away!"
Hazel grabbed her clothes and dragged Elaine into the room.
Of course, Bradley somehow followed the girls into the lush villa.
Elaine treated Bradley ardently and went to prepare fruits for him.
Hazel took off the new scarf from the rack and had a look at the price tag. Immediately, her jaw
dropped. She shouted,
"Elaine! Who bought you the scarf? 4,800 for a scarf is so expensive!"
"What?"
Elaine was also shocked and ran over to see the price tag.
"Maybe it is mislabeled. It might be cheaper than the price."
Hazel pursed her lips.
"Bull shit! Look! This shopping mall never gives discounts. The prices rocket to sky. For 4800, we could
get lots of food to eat. Tell me, who gave it to you? Is that Emmett?"
...
Elaine shook her head and muttered,
"It's not him ... It is... Mark..."
"What?"
Hazel cried to her, "It is really? Wow, Mark is so rich! But a scarf should not be worth that much. I feel
sorry for him."
Elaine patted Hazel and glared at her. Then her lips pouted.
"It is really too much. Should I return it to him?"
"Stupid! If you do so, he will be sad. Keep it! And put it on so that he can see it!"
"But it's too expensive. I'm not sure if I could accept it. What about paying him the money?"
"No! You can't do it. If you give him the money, you humiliate him. You want to enrage your dear Mark?
Just keep it!"
It seemed that all she could do was to accept it.
Then Hazel began to ask Elaine about going abroad. Bradley sat by the side and listened to the
talkative girls. To his surprise, it wasn't that annoying.
He couldn't understand why he had followed Hazel into the villa.
He had made up his mind to leave after sending Hazel home.
Emmett couldn't focus on his work.
"Mr. Smith, there comes a call from Miss Juliana. Would you want a transfer?"
Sophia called in with her beautiful voice.
Emmett had been upset. When he heard about Juliana, he became even more anxious and shouted,
"If she calls you again, just tell her you can't transfer it. Let her call me on my mobile phone!"
Sophia was scared to death.
Emmett picked up his phone and found that there were several missed calls from Juliana.
Emmett was irritated by her. "Is it necessary to keep calling me? Everyone knows she is about to get
engaged. Is she really so happy to tell me about that?"
Emmett called Lucas.
"Lucas..."
"Emmett? What makes you call me?"
Lucas laughed at him.
Emmett gave the order, "Come to my company right now. You want me to play baseball with you."
"I..."
Emmett had already hung off before Lucas refused him.
"What a super arrogant freak!" Lucas thought, "Alright, I will get myself one day off."
...
Lucas walked out with his suit in his hand. The secretary followed him out in panic. Her high-heeled
shoes kept clicking.
"Mr. Lee! Isn't there a meeting for executives? Where are you going?"
"I am going out. Mr. Smith said that I wanted him to play baseball. Do you understand?"
As Lucas imitated Emmett's tone, he wanted to laugh.
"You want me to play baseball." Lucas couldn't help but keep thinking about what Emmett had said.
Emmett was clearly the one who invited him to play baseball. How could he said in that way?
"What about the meeting?"
"Ask the vice president to preside over it."
"Yes, I will."
The secretary, in fact, was depressed.
As a president, how could he be absent from such an important meeting?
Just because someone wanted him to play baseball? It was ridiculous.
Lucas drove towards Emmett's company. When he passed a crossroads, a little girl suddenly rushed in.
He was so frightened that he slammed on the brake!
That girl dares to go through a red light!
"Fuck you! How could you run through a red light? You will be killed."
A driver of the car abreast cursed.
Lucas Looked up and discovered that the girl who was in panic picked up a puppy dog and muttered,
"I'm sorry ... I'm here to catch it..."
Lucas was stunned.
Because that girl's eyes resembled Hazel's!
They were round almond-shaped eyes, clear like crystals.
Lucas was confused at the moment.
Even though he knew that she wasn't Hazel, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
He got out of the car and waved his hand at the girl. "Alright, you can go now. Just remember that
watch out on the roads. You can't lose your life for a dog. Watch the signal lights when you cross the
road, understand?"
His voice was infinitely gentle.
Even his tone was so tender.
The man in the car abreast was so aggravated that he was about to scold Lucas. Then he noticed that
Lucas was sturdy and well-dressed. From head to feet, Lucas was all dressed in brands. Then he
looked at Lucas’ car. Damn it, it was worth tens of millions.
He just drove away.
...
Smiling at Lucas, the girl nodded at Lucas and ran away with the puppy.
Lucas watched the girl go away with glassy eyes. Only then did he realize he had to go. He patted his
head and got into the car.
"Is there something wrong with me?" Lucas thought.
It was Just a girl who looked like Hazel. However, he had acted weirdly.
"What a shame on you!" Lucas told himself.
He shifted the gears and moved on.
If it were Hazel today, she would not have let the man go. She would have probably cursed him back,
even including his families.
Thinking of Hazel, Lucas couldn't help but chuckle.
Lucas suddenly showed a serious look.
What's wrong with him?
He always thought of her without any reason.
Women were pets for him.
He wouldn't let them affect himself.
Alarm bells rang!
Lucas considered that maybe he started to care about her.
Lucas shook his head immediately when the idea popped up in his head.
After he arrived at Emmett's company, he made a call to Emmett.
Emmett answered, "Are you here?"
"Yes, Mr. Smith. I never have disobeyed your order! I have rushed over here for you. Go downstairs
please!"
Lucas was still with that mocking tone.
"Alright, I'll be down in a few minutes. Wait for me in the underground garage."
Emmett had already put on the beige coat and strode out.
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