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Chapter 50
The man in the sports car is so handsome, wow wow wow, I’m going to faint.
He is looking at me!
Huh, in your dreams, he is looking at me!
There was a commotion around, especially the young girls almost screaming, Elena turned her head and looked in the direction everyone was looking.
Seeing that her body was suddenly stiff, Holden chased her in a luxury sports car.
The cool breeze in the evening blew the black shirt on Holden. His big hand wearing a luxury watch was pressed on the steering wheel, and his driving movements were fluent. The man who was blessed with power and wealth would be bewitched this night–getting to the ultimate.
Elena felt that the girls around her were fainting.
What is he doing?
At this time, the bus stopped, the Aston Martin sports car also stopped, the door opened, and Holden steadily got on the bus.
There were many people on the bus, and there was no way in the middle, but when he came, the crowd voluntarily gave way.
Look, he is here!
He is looking for me!
Dreaming, he came to me!
Holden walked over like an elegant and swift Jaguar in the eyes of everyone and stopped in front of Elena, “Why don’t you answer the phone?”
“I……”
Holden didn’t give her a chance to speak, but directly stretched out his hand and hugged her horizontally, “Let’s see how I can deal with you!”
Elena felt her head dizzy. She didn’t know how she was hugged by him and left the bus in the sports car. She didn’t know how she was dragged back to the 1949 bar by him. When she reacted, he had taken her to a presidential suite.
“Holden, what are you doing?”
Holden pursed his thin lips and directly pushed Elena into the soft bed.
Elena quickly sat up and stared at him, alertly.
Holden got into bed, pressed one knee on the bed, and then took her slender little hand and placed it on the belt around his delicate waist, commanding with an authoritative tone, “Open it!”
Elena’s little head exploded with a “boom,” “Holden, what? Are you going crazy? I said, you want a woman and go find someone else. I think the most indispensable thing in this 1949 is beautiful women. There is always a suitable one. you!”
Holden frowned his handsome eyebrows into the word “shhh,” then motioned with his eyes, “What are you thinking about? You soiled my pants.”
What?
Elena quickly saw the small dullness on his trousers, and only a few seconds later did she react. She had come to a tangled mess.
Sitting on his lap in the box just now, she soiled his pants.
This is… too embarrassing.
“What are you doing in a daze? Quickly open my belt, I want to change my pants.” Holden, who has a serious habit of cleanliness, said impatiently.
So, he brought her back from the bus just to let her change his pants?
Elena blinked her eyes, stumbling and trembling, “I admit that it is my fault that I soiled your pants. I apologize to you, but… but don’t you have any hands? I don’t want to give it to you. Want to change your pants? You change it yourself!”
Elena wanted to withdraw her little hand.
But Holden pressed domineeringly, “If you don’t change, if you dare not change, I will k!ss you, maybe you are looking forward to my k!ss in your heart.”
As soon as the voice fell, Elena quickly moved to untie his leather clasp.
Her obedient appearance made Holden less hostile.
Elena wanted to open his leather buckle as quickly as possible, but she had never untied a man’s leather belt. It looked so intricate with her mind in a state of haze.
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