However, Lucas was considerate and smart. He rolled his eyes and immediately kicked Oliver.
"Right. It's time to rest. I'm really tired. This cross-ocean flight is really exhausting." He said.
"Oliver, Hazel, let's go. We can visit Elaine tomorrow."
...
Oliver didn't understand what Lucas meant. He furrowed his brows and pouted. He complained in
dissatisfaction.
"I just came here and saw Elaine a few minutes ago. I still want to chat with Elaine for a while. I don't
want to go to the hotel."
Hazel quickly glanced at Elaine and then looked at Emmett, who was exhausted. She secretly sighed
and said softly.
"Alright, thank you, Mr. Smith. We'll leave first. Master Young, don't you say that you're tired and
sleepy? Let's go to the hotel and have a good sleep to recover from the jet lag."
Hazel and Lucas took Oliver out.
Oliver anxiously looked at them and his forehead was covered in sweat.
"Hey, I'm really not sleepy. I don't need to rest. What are you doing? Elaine! I miss you so much! Wait
for me and I'll come back to talk to you later!"
The door was closed. Oliver and the others left. But, it was as if Oliver's howl could still be heard.
Elaine bit her lower lip and stared at Emmett in the room with her crystal eyes.
Now, only Emmett and her were left in the room.
Just now, she didn't feel anything. Since there were only them, she suddenly felt that she couldn't
breathe.
She felt that the air in her lungs was thin, and she was a little asthmatic.
Emmett stared at her deeply without saying anything. He just looked at her affectionately.
Elaine's blood froze under such gaze. She could not help but talk to Emmett.
"Mr. Smith, are you alright? Why didn't you say anything when you came in?"
How frightening!
Bad-bear Smith's eerie gaze sent chills down her spine!
It was creepy!
Emmett looked at her like a leopard, as if he could even see her through.
Emmett looked down at the ground. Then, he looked at Elaine gently, his eyes filled with bitterness.
Elaine still called him "Mr. Smith".
Seeing him, she didn't feel joyful and affectionate, but fearful and helpless.
What a tragic situation!
Emmett suddenly realized that at this moment, he was unable to speak anything.
...
What should he say?
"Nothing. I just came to see you."
His voice was hoarse. He seemed to be surrounded by sadness.
Elaine could not understand him.
Elaine tilted her head, looking entirely like a child.
"Mr. Smith, I heard from Hazel that you saved me this time?"
"Yes, it's me. Have you forgotten about that?"
Elaine pouted and thought for a moment. "I really forgot about that. I don't remember you've saved me.
I was probably still unconscious at that time."
When Emmett walked to the bed, he immediately felt the vigilance of Elaine. Her eyes popped and she
looked at Emmett helplessly. And she leaned backwards.
That posture showed what Elaine was thinking.
She must be thinking, "What are you doing! Hey, what are you doing!"
Emmett sighed and slowly sat down on the bed.
His action scared Elaine. She trembled, and her eyes blinked quickly.
'So strange! What's wrong with Mr. Smith? Why do I feel that he's different from before?'
'Why's his gaze so strange?'
'It seems as if he's looking at his own puppy. So possessive of him!'
Elaine was so scared that she was having goosebumps.
What should she do? Hazel and the others had already left. How should she face Bad-bear Smith
now?
"Mr. Smith, you...."
"Elaine, you're sick. Do you know?"
Elaine swallowed and nodded, "I know. I fell off the cliff and my health is very poor."
"Not only are you in poor health, but your head is also injured."
"Is that so?"
"You ... you've lost part of your memories."
Emmett reached out and wanted to hold Elaine's hand, but he gave up. He was afraid that he would
frighten Elaine.
She took him as a stranger now.
"Really? Amnesia? Are you kidding me? Such a thing can only be seen in soap operas. Don't lie to me.
I haven't lost any memory. My memory is complete."
Elaine pouted.
...
It was really crazy! Bad-bear Smith actually picked up some deceiving tricks.
Emmett leaned forward and the faint fragrance on his body swept across Elaine's nose.
Elaine sniffed the scent of Emmett and she felt dizzy.
The smell of a man was also quite attractive.
Elaine sniffed Emmett's scent while leaning backwards. She was frightened by Emmett's approach.
What was he trying to do? Why did he suddenly approach her with his handsome face?
Emmett couldn't bear that. The pink and tender figure was right in front of him. She was still so cute
and lively, but he couldn't even touch her.
Emmett took a deep breath and held one of Elaine's small hands.
"Elaine...."
"What are you doing?"
Elaine was so scared by Emmett's sudden action that her entire body trembled. Her voice also
changed.
She tried her best to get rid of his hand, but Emmett grabbed her so tightly that Elaine was unable to
pull her hand out.
Her face was completely red, and her eyes were filled with terror. She looked like a little timid rabbit.
"Mr. Smith, let go. If you have something to say, just tell me."
He couldn't do that even if he was her savior, right? He couldn't just grab her hand.
Elaine blushed. Her eyes were moist, and her lips bright red. She panted anxiously and a charming
fragrance came out from her body.
At this moment, Emmett was instantly confused.
This was his woman!
This was a woman who had slept many times with him.
This was a woman he had bought with his own life!
She belonged to him!
In a fit of passion, Emmett reached out and hugged Elaine's waist. Then he bent down and kissed her
Elaine.
"Hey, stop. Oh no!"
Elaine was frightened. The moment their lips touched, she was stunned.
After a few seconds, she began to resist.
Good heavens! What was happening? Why did Bad-bear Smith suddenly kiss her?
...
He just came up and kissed her with no heads-up?
What the hell was happening?
Elaine stretched out her hand and pushed the man hard. She pushed his shoulders and his chest.
But no matter how hard she tried and resisted, she just couldn't push him away.
On the contrary, Emmett kissed her even harder.
His kiss became more ferocious and passionate. With fierceness one could only see in heavy raindrops
in a storm, he pried open her mouth.
His tongue slipped in and he tasted her fragrance.
Elaine opened her eyes wide and looked at Emmett with fear.
Emmett closed his eyes and frowned slightly.
His eyes were beautiful, and even if they were closed, the outline of his eyes was also very charming.
His eyelashes were very long and dense. Under such an angle, his eyelashes were like brushes.
He was very devoted and intoxicated. But at the same time, he also seemed distressed.
Why did Bad-bear Smith have such an expression?
When Elaine was dizzy due to kissing, she could still have so many thoughts.
Now she was surrounded by Emmett's aura.
His lips and tongue were in her mouth. He had intruded into her territory.
He gently touched her waist with his big hand, which made her feel hot all over her body.
His kiss robbed all of her breath.
She could only let him take what he wanted and let him provoke her.
Gradually, she got lost in his kiss.
Slowly closing her eyes, she breathed and moaned with the same rhythm as his.
She had completely become soft beneath his body.
Before she knew it, she already wrapped his neck with her little hands and touched it.
The kiss was so hot and enchanting.
Emmett's kiss had slowed from a thunderstorm to a tender and affectionate drizzle.
He sucked her tongue, and licked her teeth.
Elaine was out of breath, and she began to sway and moan enchantingly.
...
Emmett slowly let go of her and looked at her affectionately.
"Do you recognize me?" He asked.
Elaine gasped for a long time before she shouted out.
"I never forget you. You are Emmett, Mr. Smith!"
"Even if I forget you, you can't kiss me like that, can you? That's so overbearing!"
Emmett pressed down and completely pressed Elaine under him. He played with her hair with one
hand. This posture was too aggressive, which made Elaine blush and not know what to do.
"Since you recognize me, you shouldn't call me 'Mr. Smith'. You should call me Emmett."
"Emmett?"
Elaine was dumbfounded.
Was he kidding? As his employee, how could she dare to call Mr. Smith "Emmett"? She was not out of
her mind!
"How can I call you 'Emmett'? You are Mr. Smith! I can't call you by your name!"
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