Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 3: Professional Gigolo

Well… Elaine was nailed by this simple sentence.

Slept where? Does she say she didn’t know where she slept, but it was a large hotel with a large presidential suite? Breakdown… Or should I answer her, I slept in the arms of a tall man… Or that, I spend the night under a stranger’s body? Ah, ah, I’m going crazy!

Ellie despised her sister’s transfixed expression, twitched her mouth, “Well, don’t learn to do bad things when you can’t lie.”

“I, I didn’t do, do bad things…” It was just doing the wrong things after drinking… and it was the kind that I’m on the losing end… An eighteen-year old’s flower season, Elaine was sure, she died on the last night of her arrogant high school’s graduation.

Ellie glanced at her sister again, then bombarded, “Why are your eyes red like a rabbit? Did you cry? Have you been bullied?”

“Ah, no, never! I’m not being bullied!!” As if her tail has been stepped on, Elaine jumped and denied immediately. With a little panic and obvious guiltiness.

Ellie bit the tart, “Your female classmate called to ask for a leave of absence, saying that you went to her house to sleep, who is she?”

Classmate? Which female classmate?

“Who?” Elaine was entirely stunned. She didn’t know who it was too!

“Strange, you slept at whose house, and you still don’t know who she is?” Elaine clenched her teeth. Damn this, Ellie Jones, why does she think that this girl has the qualifications to be a detective? She really knows how to interrogate people! Was she too stupid, or was this girl too cunning?

“You actually know who she is, and you still ask me, making it hard for your sister? Outrageous! If you continue to nag, I will not give you an allowance for the next two summer vacation! Hmph!”

“Every time you’ll use the vacation against other topics, you’re so petty!” Ellie closed her mouth with a face full of dissatisfaction. It was clear that Elaine betted on the right thing, the vacation as indeed Ellie’s weakness. Elaine managed to find enough strength for herself, then holding her neck up high and hide back in the small loft.

Then, only when she was hiding in the toilet, she stomped her feet while facing the mirror. Wah~ lost my virginity, I actually lost my virginity on the night of high school graduation! Wah wah wah, now how, what to do! I’m no longer perfect, no longer complete, not a good woman anymore… cries.