{"id":1867,"date":"2026-09-28T21:02:20","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T21:02:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/chapter\/wolf-president-hooks-up-464\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T21:02:20","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T21:02:20","slug":"wolf-president-hooks-up-464","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/chapter\/wolf-president-hooks-up-464\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 464"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 467<br \/>\nWolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 467<\/p>\n<p>Elaine frowned, &#8220;Mark, take your time. I was told by the principal to talk to Emmett about the school yesterday. Then, Franklin called and told me what happened to your family, and I brought it up to Emmett. He promised to help you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mark sneered, &#8220;He&#8217;ll help me? It&#8217;s all because of him, and now he pretends to be a good person in front of you? Elaine, don&#8217;t be so na\u00efve. Emmett is sophisticated. It&#8217;s better for you not to get involved with him anymore.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mark was speaking ill of her future husband &#8230; Elaine could not help but put on a long face and said,<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mark, please don&#8217;t say that about Emmett. He is my boyfriend. I don&#8217;t want others to talk about him like that in front of me. Mark, believe it or not, Emmett helped you. Alright. If there&#8217;s nothing else, I&#8217;ll leave you alone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mark froze. He thought that he misheard, so he grabbed Elaine&#8217;s arm and said, &#8220;Elaine!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What? Is there anything else?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Didn&#8217;t you &#8230; break up with him? Why&#8230;?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Why did he become your boyfriend again?&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine blinked, and Emmett&#8217;s face came to her mind. She couldn&#8217;t help but smile sweetly, &#8220;Well, we &#8230; didn&#8217;t really mean it. Now we&#8217;re back together. Emmett also said that he&#8217;d love to meet my friends and buy them dinner someday. You can come, too. Mark &#8230; what&#8217;s wrong? Do you have a headache? Are you alright? &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine noticed that Mark turned pale. He seemed to have a headache, closing his eyes and placing his hand on his forehead, and swaying.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No, it&#8217;s fine &#8230; I&#8217;m fine.&#8221; Mark opened his eyes. He felt like that everything changed. He looked at the innocent girl in front of him with sadness, and his heart ached. He couldn&#8217;t say anything. Leaving Elaine behind, he just turned around and strode away.<\/p>\n<p>(\u2299_\u2299) Elaine knew that Mark liked her, so he would be disappointed to know that she and Emmett were back together. However, she couldn&#8217;t understand why Mark was acting like that.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine was too innocent to know how such a conceited, reserved man like Mark expressed his sadness. She had thought that Mark would shout, stamp, or something like that.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine shrugged and walked in the direction of the classroom building.<\/p>\n<p>Just as she was about to go upstairs, she saw a familiar figure.<\/p>\n<p>It was cold, and she only wore a long white sweater with her neck exposed and a pair of Leggings.<\/p>\n<p>You could tell that she was sad from her back.<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;I think I know her?&#8217; Elaine thought for a moment. Then, she ran over out of curiosity. When seeing who it was, Elaine smiled.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mandy? It&#8217;s you! No wonder you looked familiar.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It was Mandy, the girl who kept making sketches on the square.<\/p>\n<p>Mandy looked up at Elaine. She was confused, &#8220;Elaine? Why are you here? It&#8217;s been a long time since we met.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Right. I&#8217;m here because I&#8217;m a student of Irvine University. I haven&#8217;t worked in Y Nightclub for a long time, so I didn&#8217;t pass that square or see you again.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mandy smiled warmly and held Elaine&#8217;s hand, &#8220;Elaine, I haven&#8217;t been painting in that square recently. Instead, I went abroad to rest.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s good. Are you feeling better now?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine kept talking, like a happy, cute squirrel.<\/p>\n<p>Mandy looked at Elaine with mixed feelings.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Elaine, let&#8217;s go out someday. I want to relax in the surrounding suburbs. What do you think? I&#8217;ve no idea who can come with me. Only you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine felt so honored.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Mandy was a girl who had big ego. Usually, she wouldn&#8217;t ask anybody out. That she asked Elaine to come with her meant that she saw something in Elaine.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No problem. Any day. I can skip classes and catch up when we&#8217;re back. As you know, the most important thing for an art student is his painting skills.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mandy nodded and stood up, &#8220;Alright. I have to go. I&#8217;ll call you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Okay! Let me walk you out, Mandy?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t bother. Go to class. We&#8217;ll be in touch.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Okay! Call me!&#8221; Elaine stood under the tree and grinned. She looked so pure and innocent.<\/p>\n<p>Jennet was sitting in her seat in the classroom and doing ink wash painting. Seeing Elaine, Jennet said with a brush in her hand,<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hey, why are you so late? You can&#8217;t sleep late every day, can you? Are you that lazy? You didn&#8217;t do physical labor at night, right? Why do you sleep so much?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine blushed.<\/p>\n<p>She didn&#8217;t do physical labor, but what she did was also exhausting.<\/p>\n<p>Emmett wanted her so bad, and she was drained last night.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I have a cold, so I sleep a lot.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine said evasively and quickly took out her things.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Have you seen the latest entertainment news?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I never watch those things. The entertainment industry is the chaotic, and there is no real thing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Mr. Smith&#8217;s subordinate in front nodded, &#8220;Yes, it&#8217;s her.&#8221; Then, he opened the document in his hand and read, &#8220;Elaine, 18. She has just been admitted to the School of Arts of Irvine University. According to the investigation, she was admitted because of Young Master. Elaine&#8217;s grades are not even close to the minimum&#8230;.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Alright. Don&#8217;t tell me these useless things! I don&#8217;t want to hear them now! Follow her closely!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes, sir.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine felt a chill behind, as if there were people behind her intending to hurt her. So, she turned around and saw the luxury car.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine was so frightened that she shrank back and looked at the car with watchful eyes.<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Why does this car get so close to me?&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>The car stopped. A young man sitting in the passenger seat got out and walked towards Elaine. Then, he said respectfully, &#8220;Ms. Jones?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who are you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ms. Jones, Master wants to talk to you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who is your master? I don&#8217;t know him. I&#8217;m not going!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine felt chilly. The car sent a chill down her spine.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Please. Don&#8217;t keep an old man waiting.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m not going! I don&#8217;t even know you. Do you want to kidnap me?&#8221; Elaine cried out and took a few steps back. She made her mind that she would run away as soon as this young man took another step forward.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>The young man didn&#8217;t know what to do, so he said with a frown on his face, &#8220;Ms. Jones, we are not bad people and have no malicious intentions. Master just wants to have a conversation with you. It&#8217;s not dangerous. Please rest assured.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m not sure about that! Stop talking. What&#8217;s wrong with you? Do you think that you can get someone into your car when they know what you name is?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Elaine stamped and turned around to leave.<\/p>\n<p>Then, the car door opened and a pair of exquisite cloth shoes came into view. Elaine heard a dignified voice,<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ms. Jones &#8230; I want to talk with you. Are you sure that you&#8217;ll refuse my invitation?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>What? 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