Chapter 183: Do You Like Me More?
Eventually, Oliver Young frowns and shouts, "ine! I''ll call you tonight!"
Emmett Smith tightens his grip on ine Jones'' hand even more.
Damn, Oliver has made him gone bananas!
ine feels painful being hold by Emmett. She twists her body saying in dissatisfaction, "Be gentle! I
can walk on my own. You''re hurting me. Let go of my hand, okay?"
"I won''t let go of you!" Emmett finally stops walking and waits for ine to catch up with his head
lowered.
I will not let go of you... These few simple words have expressed Emmett''s determined attitude.
ine is startled and mumbles, "My bones are cracking. It hurts..."
Emmett slightly loosens his grip on ine. He squints his eyes and asks, "What have you guys done at
noon?"
"Nothing, not at all. We''re just eating and going to the hospital to change fresh dressing for Oliver''s
wound..."
"And did he hug you, hold you, touch you, or kiss you?"
Ah.
Bad-bear Smith... is such a pervert!
How dare he ask such a question...?
ine blushes with shame. But it has also led to a misunderstanding of Emmett about her, thinking that
he has got it right.
Emmett blows a fuse, and the first thought thates to his mind is to get someone to ughter
Oliver.
While the second thought of him is to y some people to relieve his madness right now.
Although he is in a ck mood, he sneers instead.
"ine, so you are enjoying yourself, aren''t you?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? Enjoying?" ine is puzzled. She looks up confusedly at the man
in front of her.
"You enjoyed Oliver''s caresses and kisses, didn''t you? He is an expert in flirting with women."
He''s green with envy.
ine is stunned, and immediately she wrenches from Emmett''s grasp. Emmett is caught out of guard
and releases her after taking a breath. ine wriggles free and runs away from him.
As she runs, she shouts angrily, "I‘m crossing you out! You have too many bad imaginations!"
Emmett is cheesed off standing still.
Imaginations? So... Oliver didn''t treat her that way?
All the employees on the first floor witness the conflict between Mr. Smith and ine. This is even
more shocking than any entertainment news. They are peeking on them secretly. They hide when
seeing ine rushing into the office.
Emmett sighs while ying with his cell phone, contemting what to do with ine. Then he walks
into the office.
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ine is waiting for the elevator, which is usually slow and crowded. She is anxious waiting for the
elevator, but then Emmett shows up instead.
ine is stopping dead in her track when she sees Emmett.
She turns around and heads to the stairs without thinking much.
Climbing up the stairs could just be an exercise for her.
However, Emmett catches up and grasps ine''s wrist. He tugs her to the VIP elevator instead without
saying anything.
In the hall, all the hidden staffs have witnessed this staggering scene.
Wow, Mr. Smith is viting ine!
How thrilling!
As soon as the VIP elevator closes, Emmett restrains ine in the corner. With one hand, he mps
ine''s small hands, cing them on top of her head. His knee leans between her legs and lifts her
chin with the other hand. He bends over and gives ine a hard kiss.
"Ummm..." ine tries to twist her body to getaway. But in this position... She has no chance to resist
at all.
His sturdy body is pressed tightly against her, giving her an intense feeling.
His chiseled chest, strong abs, muscr thighs...
Emmett''s big hand on ine''s chin slides down and rests on her plump breasts. He begins stroking it
gently.
The small space is getting hot instantly.
ine feels Emmett''s passionate kiss for the first time.
Gradually, ine begins to lose her consciousness, and can''t help groaning.
At that moment, Emmett lets go of her, gasping as he says hoarsely, "Did he kiss you today?"
ine is still muddled and says confusedly, "No, no..."
"Even if he kissed, I can kiss away his scent."
"Really, really didn''t..."
Dingdong... The elevator door opens, and they are at their floor.
Emmett is still in the same position, holding ine down and forcing her into the corner of the elevator.
All the secretaries in the office turn their faces this way, seeing such an erotic scene!
Mr. Smith is pressing down ine''s arms!
Mr. Smith is touching her breast...
Wow... All of them are shocked.
Emmett closes the elevator door, and he stares at ine asking, "Do you like him, or me? Which even
more?"
As Emmett says this out, he finds himself stupid asking this childish and ridiculous question.
This shouldn''t be said by the Young Master of the ZH n.
This kind of foolish words is supposed to be said by those ignorant young teens.
ine pouts and asks, "Can I choose both?"
"No way!"
Oh, well...
Who does she like even more... It''s really a hard question.
ine looks at Emmett''s lips very close in front of her. She gulps and mutters, "Well, it''s you."
Emmett squints his eyes and smiles, "You like me more?"
"Yes."
Emmett opens the elevator and walks out in a calm and rxed manner.
ine is stunned, left behind in the elevator.
Has this... ended?
She thinks that Emmett is going to blow a gasket like he did that night!
Emmett scares her to death!
Sophia nces quickly at ine and then greets Emmett with a smile, "Mr. Smith!"
"Um..." Emmett snorts as he walks into his office.
ine then moves out of the elevator while leaning against the walls.
Her lips are still puffed and numb.
Her breast that being groped by Emmett is swollen too.
The two of them... is also seen by her colleagues.
Embarrassment!
ine lowers her head as she drags her steps moving forward.
Sophia and the others are the seniors in the secretary''s office, and they are so smart. They look right
through ine, letting this blushing little girl walks back to her desk on her own.
Before she even sits down, Emmett shouts through the inte.
"You get in here!"
It seems like Emmett is going to settle a score with ine, telling from his tone of voice.
ine cringes as she pushes open the door of the president''s office.
"Mr. Smith, I..."
ine slowly lifts her head and notices that Emmett is holding his forehead, covering half of his face.
His entire body is slumped in the boss chair with his long legs resting on the desk.
He is depressed and sad all over!
This makes ine shocked.
Bad-bear Smith can also be sentimental?
It doesn''t make sense at all...
"Mr. Smith..."
"Have you eaten yet?"
Emmett cuts her off and asks faintly.
"Yes, I''ve eaten."
She had a wonderful meal!
Scenic Restaurant was unquestionably fantastic. ine had an enjoyable pic there.
Emmett stops talking.
ine feels strange about Emmett calling her in, but then keeps quiet now? What''s wrong with him?
ine looks him up and down.
That''s when she finally sees a sealed takeout box on top of his desk.
ine walks towards his desk and opens the takeout box.
Ho!
She sniffs deeply.
"Emmett, why haven''t you eaten anything? Did you skip your lunch?"
Emmett sighs slightly, still keeping his eyes closed and remains in that pose. He says faintly,
"How... How can I still eat?"
What?
No way!
ine looks at the lunch box in her hand, feeling a bit guilty seeing the food inside getting cold.
Bad-bear Smith hasn''t eaten his lunch, could it be because of her?
If that is the case, she will be culpable.
"Why don''t you eat it?"
Brush! Emmett opens his eyes looking sharply at ine and says.
"What else do you think?"
He questions back.
"Is it because I''m going out?"
"Could there be another reason? Have I, Emmett Smith, ever affected my mood because of others?
Only you! You are the only one who can affect my emotions instantly!"
ine is nervous.
She wonders whether this is considered as her pleasure or misfortune.
"Then are you hungry now?"
"Absolutely!"
"But how? This food is getting cold. How about I order you another one?"
Emmett rolls his eyes at ine while standing up and spares her. He walks to the sofa andys down
on his back, resting on his arms. He narrows his eyes and says.
"I don''t have the mood to eat!"
ine pouts as she approaches Emmett, surrounding him.
"No matter how mad you get, take care of your body. How can you not eat? Lunch is important for your
health."
"Mr. Smith, I''m sorry. Please eat some."