Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 489

"Let go of me! You jerk!"

"Hazel, I dare you to have my baby."

(⊙_⊙)Have his baby?

Hazel was shocked and stunned. She was immediately pulled back by Lucas. Then Lucas locked the door of the car with lightning speed.

Lucas braked sharply in the middle of the road suddenly. The car behind almost hit the back of his car, and there was a long line of cars behind.

The cars all honked their horns in annoyance.

At this moment, they all got to watch a road movie for free.

A woman tried to get out of the car, but half of her body was stuck in the car and she could not get out.

It was as if a hen was stuck there when laying eggs. This made all the spectators uncomfortable, and everyone wished to help her to move out.

Then, those people gradually noticed the brand of the car... A luxury car! There were only a few luxury cars in this city!

Then, they saw the auspicious license plate number of the car.

Suddenly they all realized...

Well, the wealthy boss was going to have a "car shock" here...

They all took out the mobile phone and were ready to capture the shocking scene in the middle of the road.

It was daytime!

Unfortunately, when they prepared the cameras well, the stuck woman got into the car quickly. The luxury car drove towards the direction of the airport at the speed of a rocket.

The long line of cars and the stupid drivers were left behind.

Hazel was pulled back into the car. She was stunned for a while and started to counterattack like crazy.

She grabbed Lucas' hair and pulled it hard.

"Stop! Let me go!"

Lucas' face was in a spasm of pain. He gritted his teeth, "I won't let you go! I won't let you go even if you pull my hair and make me bald! I won't let you go even if you beat me to death!"

Hazel went crazy.

She twisted Lucas' ear and threatened, "Let me get off the car!"

"Even if I lose this ear, I won't let you go! You'd better give up!"

Hazel strangled Lucas and shook his neck back and forth, "Let me go!"

***

Lucas was more determined, "Don't even think about it!" He snorted.

... Hazel went hysterical!

She almost fainted. She rubbed her hair and rolled in the passenger's seat.

After a while, the car was about to arrive at the airport. Hazel sat up and pounced on Lucas. Her pink tongue licked Lucas' ear. "Lucas... You are a real man... Do you remember which part of you, I like to say most, shows that you are a real man?"

Lucas snorted softly. His face darkened instantly.

His breathing became rapid.

In a moment, his eye light turned soft. The viciousness and ruthlessness disappeared.

She flirted with him in a hoarse voice, "Lucas, you are a real man..."

Every time she spoke and writhed so seductively, he found it hard to resist.

It was an indescribable charm!

Now... She said like this suddenly. It set Lucas on fire. He felt like he was steamed in a steamer, hot inside out.

This sorceress... She could capture him directly only with a movement, a glance or a word!

Damn! Lucas couldn't help but scold himself. Why was he always so impatient with Hazel as if he was a fool who had never touched a woman before?

He would have to ask his fellows whether they had been like this. It would be better to ask Emmett.

Lucas' hand trembled slightly on the steering wheel. He looked at the road ahead and could see the airport buildings as well as more and more cars and buses.

He was afraid that he might run over somebody if he shook his eyelids.

"Baby, what do you want?"

As soon as he spoke, Hazel knew that his hoarse voice exposed his emotion. She snorted. 'Jerk. His passion is still easily aroused.' What did this mean? Could it be that he still had her in his heart?

Hazel stretched her soft fingers and put her best skills to use. She stroked Lucas' back gently. Her fingers were like a kitten's claws. His heart trembled slightly by her teasing.

***

Lucas took a deep breath.

Hazel licked Lucas' earlobe with her flexible tip of the tongue. Lucas' breath became more and more disordered.

Then, suddenly Hazel kissed him heavily with her lips.

"Uh..." Lucas finally couldn't hold on and let out a voice.

It was crazy... Because of this woman's flirtation, he was already prepared. He felt so uncomfortable.

"Slow down. I..."

Hazel twisted her body and kicked her legs. Lucas held her more firmly and stepped onto the ramp.

Hazel grabbed the cabin door of the plane and let out a final scream, "Help! Help! He's a human trafficker! Help me!"

Her hand was moved away from the cabin door by a large hand. Then their figures disappeared.

The airport ground crew saw nothing strange and continued to do their work calmly.

They were no stranger to forced marriages, given where they worked.

Such is the evil stories inside wealthy families...

Emmett got of the car with a cold expression.

When the servants of Wilson's mansion saw Emmett, they were somewhat surprised.

'Master Smith seldom came here...Why does he come today without a message before?'

"Hello, Young Master!"

"Is Master inside?" Emmett asked with a cold face.

With that, he was already taking steps inside.

"He's watering the flowers."

"What a nice hobby for old people..." Emmett laughed mockingly and teased, "But some people have been deprived of the right to enjoy the leisurely retired life..."

What he said was unfathomable and stunned the servants.

***

Normally, Master Smith would not say one more word to the servants.

What had happened? He seemed to be very rude.

Emmett walked inside with his subordinates, and his subordinates stopped outside the second door.

Emmett stepped in alone. The sun was shining brightly inside, and it was warm. Atwood was squatting in the flower garden and trimming the flowers and leaves carefully. There was an exquisite small kettle on the side of his shoes.

It was quiet as if time had stopped here.

Emmett stood in the shadows and looked at his father in the sunshine. He felt as if he was in another world.

Emmett stood there for a while. Atwood Smith seemed to have a premonition. He frowned and raised his head suddenly. Through a transparent layer of glass, he saw Emmett with a cold and sinister expression.

"Emmett", Atwood stood upright slowly with his hand on his waist. He dusted the dirt off his hands and looked at his son calmly.