Chapter 2- Sign Up For Surrogate Selection

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Elena arrogantly walked out of the men's room but when the door shut Elena felt beaten. Her beautiful face was full of anger and frustration. Elena clenched her fists as she had never come across such a big loss before! She went there to rescue her roommate, but her first kiss had been stolen. She had to play a small trick to get out of the situation and use a few threats which could prove nothing. Elena really wanted to head back inside and beat Charles, but...she was no match for him in terms of power! Elena was still very aware of the situation. She had to swallow the less-than-perfect victory. All in all, Selene was fine. Elena hurried out of the bar, to see Winnie holding the drunken Selene, on the nearby corner. "Elena! Here!" Winne yelled. Elena walked over and she let out a sigh of relief, "You guys are still here?" "I was worried about you." Winnie added, "Are you ok?" The overbearing and sudden kiss of the man instantly popped into her head. Elena's fingers shook with fury. "...I'm fine," Elena said in an unhappy tone. What had happened had already happened. Nothing would change even if Winnie knew about it, so she decided to keep it to herself. "That's good." Winnie relaxed. Suddenly, her eyes fell on Elena's hands. She asked with curiosity, "Elena, why are you holding a belt? What happened? Whose belt is that?" Elena was embarrassed. Her mind was in chaos and she was still holding on to the belt! "Nobody's." Elena quickly placed the belt on the roof of a nearby Maybach. She quickly ran over to hold Selene in her arms and diverted the topic, "Go ahead, I will explain it to you later." Winnie looked at her suspiciously, but she didn't push the topic. Charles was still in the men's room hiding in a stall. His face was pale. He was never treated like that before. That cunning girl took advantage of him. "Mr. President,” Samuel Hunk knocked on the door of the stall and said, "I've procured a new suit for you." Charles opened the door and took the pants from Samuel. Samuel was waiting outside in a bit of surprise. Charles actually sent him to buy pants for him, so what happened to his original pants? Samuel could not refrain from imagination. In a place like a bar, especially in the washroom...Was the President having an affair with a blonde and meet in this place? Charles had always been very self-disciplined, and there was no scandal around him. Samuel had always been very curious about what kind of woman could catch Charles’ eye. After changing clothes, Charles came out with a gloomy face, "This is a top secret! You never saw me in this place!" Charles had never felt so ashamed. "Aye sir," Samuel answered immediately. Charles was a little annoyed as he was walking to his car. Just after Charles opened the car door, Samuel suddenly said, "Mr. President, there seems to be something on your roof." Charles frowned for a second. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He quickly took the thing off the car roof. It was his belt...placed on the roof. Charles twitched his lips. Today he lost a game to that sly girl. He didn't intend to pursue the situation. After all, it was a misunderstanding. But that sneaky little thing put his belt on his car, was she deliberately provoking him? "Samuel, " Charles said with a mild tone, “Go find out who put that thing on top of my car." "Aye, sir." Samuel was a little confused but agreed. * Back in the dormitory, Elena didn't sleep well. She was awakened by the noise in the dormitory early in the morning that day. "Winnie, help me sign up!" "Why don't you do that yourself?" "I have a headache. " "Look at that! Who went out and got drunk! Now you know what a headache feels like? Remember that you are still a senior student with graduation ahead! Next time, don't expect Elena and I to go pick you up..." "What's going on?" Elena grabbed her pillow and threw it, "Don’t you guys know I’m still sleeping?" Winnie was sitting at the table playing on her computer. She snorted and picked up the pillow from the floor, "Elena, don't forget it was me who signed you up!" "Signed me up for what?" Elena got up from her bed and stumbled to go to the bathroom. Winnie looked at her in an odd way and looked back at the computer screen, "You don't know? It's been very hot lately! We are signing up for my Prince Charming who is now seeking for a surrogate mother for his children. You don't thank me!" Elena was stunned first and snapped out of it instantly. She hurriedly rushed to Winnie's side, grabbed the mouse and said, "Oh my goodness, you signed me up for that? Count me out please!" "Just relax!" Winnie reached out her hand and patted Elena's back, "You are just a follower in the background. I am the drama queen!" "Let Selene go with you! I want no part of this!" Elena said reluctantly. "Selene is now officially my love rival!" Winnie said seriously, "I shall show no mercy upon my rival even when she is my roommate!" "Since when have you two become rivals?" Elena was confused. "Selene also wants to sign up! Whoever wants to steal my Prince Charming from me is my rival!" Winnie grit her teeth. Seeing Elena's incomprehensible look, Winnie said, "Oh my Elena, you have no idea what I'm talking about?" Elena shook her head. "It's this preliminary selection for the surrogate mother!" Winnie pointed at the computer screen with a horny look, "This time, it's Charles, President, and CEO of Luke Family Group, who is sending the invite for the selection! He is rich, low-profiled, handsome, and no scandal around him~" "You think he is handsome before you even met him?" Elena said silently, "Maybe he is old and ugly!" Elena heard the name of Charles Luke before. The Luke Family Group was not low-key, but Charles rarely appeared in front of the media so few people knew what he looked like. However, almost everyone who had seen him praised everything about him, including his looks. So, in the eyes of his fans such as Winnie, Charles had gradually become a very beautiful legend. But the fact that such a low-key person actually held such a high-profiled activity to choose surrogate mother for his children, surprised Elena. "My Prince Charming is by no means old and ugly!" Winnie argued. "...I don't care. Just help me cancel the registration right away." Elena was somewhat irritated. "Elena, let's forget about how Charles looks like. He's really generous!" Winnie proudly praised him, "Whoever participates in the preliminary selection only has to get a few photographs taken. Whether she got selected or not, she could receive a grand from Luke Family Group! Think twice before you cancel something like that!"
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