Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 70 Call Me Honey

Lance’s voice was full of coldness and harshness.

Yvette paused and felt like turning around and leaving right now.

Yazmin smiled ironically and didn’t speak. She watched Yvette bend down to put the soup on the coffee table

and prepare to go out.

Lance caught a whiff of the perfume. He couldn’t help but look up and saw Yvette who was going out.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his cold face as he shouted, “Wait a minute.”

Yvette stopped in her tracks.

Lance stood up and said to Yazmin, “I’ve highlighted the key points in the document. Frankie will take you to Mr. Chance. He will help you with it.”

Yazmin still wanted to say something, but Lance had already walked to Yvette and naturally wrapped his arm around her waist. “Honey, why are you here?”

Holding the document, Yazmin froze for a second.

Yvette was originally not used to being so intimate with Lance in front of others, but she noticed Yazmin’s undisguised anger in her eyes. She looked up at Lance with her watery eyes and said softly, “I came here to

see you.”

Yvette’s pure and pretty face was an innate advantage of her. When she acted obedient and tender, no man

could resist that cute side to her.

And neither did Lance. He couldn’t help but kiss her rosy lips.

Yazmin gripped the files tightly and felt her nails sink into her palms while a resentful look showed in her eyes. After a while, she calmed down and said softly, “Lance, I will go out first.”

Lance nodded and said, “Mr. Hyde won’t make things difficult for you anymore. Frankie will arrange

everything for you.”

Hearing what Lance said, Yazmin became happy again. She said sweetly, “Thank you, Lance.”

Then, she walked out of the room proudly and elegantly.

After the door closed, Yvette quickly wiggled out of Lance’s arms and went to open the thermos. Then she

said with a calm and cold voice, “It’s still warm. You can drink it now.”

Feeling the coldness in her voice, Lance narrowed his eyes. “You look a bit unhappy.”

Yvette made no reply. They hadn’t contacted each other for the past three days. She didn’t know that Yazmin had already changed her way to approach Lance and successfully entered the company.

She couldn’t help but think of the images that they discussed work in the same office every day, especially

had

L

of that made Yvette’s throat tighten, and she felt so hurt that she

pent-up feelings, and she knew that Lance didn’t like anyone to interfere with his work. If she told him about her feelings, Lance would probably think she was

it quickly,” Yvette

face, he picked the thermos up and drank it

and cleared away while saying, “Then I’ll get out of your hair. You can

was grabbed by

his thigh.

her

she can’t handle it now. There is a project that is

unhappy with it, I will ask someone else to assist her after these few days,” Lance

expressionlessly.

okay. There’s no need

could take the initiative to explain to her, which

front of her.

importunate person. Instead, she knew what

one could act as if nothing happened as long as he ignored the feelings of

people.

Yazmin really wanted to come, no

She soon felt that Lance’s body seemed to be burning. She blushed immediately as she pushed him gently trying

it was already too

her up, placed her on the wide desk, and pressed

shutters slowly

in her eyes. He gently spread her knees apart with his long legs. With desire in his eyes, he pleaded,

in the

chest as the

lips touched her skin, Yvette could

“Mm…”

her lips out of nervousness, and she gripped the edge of the table

the door, accompanied by

Wolseley, it’s time to

body stiffened. Her eyes were watery as she glared at him. “Lance… Let go of me. You should get down

no trace of nervousness on Lance’s handsome face as he

now.’

had been separated from her for so many days that he couldn’t suppress his desire

have sex with her right now, he still

really wanted to cry now. She reached out to push him away, but Lance just pinned her on the

red with tears, which made

mind at this moment. She

mind, and he wanted to make her cry

Lance grabbed her wrist tightly and

who knocked on the door outside seemed to know what was going on inside, and

Lance gradually calmed down

hoarse voice, “Honey, sooner or later, you’ll make