Presiden's wild wife

Elena got the signature and couldn’t wait to tell Sophia. The moment she learned the new, she nearly screamed. She was so excited that she hadn’t composed herself after a long time and invited Elena for a meal the next day so that she could get that signature at once!

Elena accepted the invitation as well.

The next day, when Sophia saw that signature, she was so delighted that she couldn’t help throwing several kisses to the board. “Oh my! Look at his signature! As handsome as his face! You’re fantastic, Elena. Thank you so much!”

“Thanks to your reminder, or I would have just forgot,” said Elena with a smile.

Sophia laughed, “Look at this gorgeous baby! I shall collect it as a work of art and appreciate it everyday!”

“Well, if you insist.” Elena couldn’t help grinning.

Sophia shook her head, “Nah, you won’t understand how much I worship him. After all, you stay with him every day.”

“Okay, that’s enough.”

“Fine, fine. Let’s have a meal!”

When they came to the restaurant, Sophia seemed to remember something. “Oh, by the way. The recording pen is in repair. Don’t worry. I will get the recording back for you.”

“Never mind. It doesn’t matter. It’s not my business anyway.” Elena didn’t care about it.

“I know. I’m not suggesting you use it again Emma. I’m just saying you can take advantage of it to protect yourself next time you get trouble.”

Elena burst out laughing and asked her, "When have I ever lost to Emma?”

now she was having a

persuaded, “Anyway, you can never be

bitch. No one would

are right.” Elena

the copy

refuse this time, knowing it might really help one

answered a call. Once she picked it up, she heard the sharp shouting from the other side. She nodded and hung

with you.” Elena

going to collect the first-hand information. I can handle

Elena was still worried because she heard that the person on the phone said something about the nightclub. It was dangerous for a girl like her to go alone. “I can help you when you need

her onto a taxi, “Don’t worry, I will keep

go.” Sophia finally

In the nightclub...

music was like punching their heads. And the smell of alcohol was

star was having a secret date with a rich

club, “Elena, sit beside the bar counter. Call me if I don’t show

ordered a cup of juice,

noise. She looked around and to her surprise, she saw someone out there in a

broken bottle, and he roared like crazy, “Say

man was terrified and kept shaking

a sneer, “Yes, I’m a bastard. What