Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 97 We’re Going to Divorce

The door was not closed, and Lance’s voice was low and deep.

“I’ll come to you when I get back. I can’t go now.”

Yvette had no idea about what the other party was saying. Lance just listened quietly and didn’t say anything.

Yvette finally realized that Lance was answering the phone.

She got up and went to take a shower.

When she wrapped herself in a towel, Yvette found that she had no clothes. The clothes she wore last night

were torn and touched by that pervert. She didn’t want to wear them anymore.

Just at that moment, Lance pushed the door open and entered.

He saw Yvette clumsily putting his suit on.

Lance’s clothes were oversized for Yvette. The sleeves even reached her knees. Yvette was rolling up her

sleeves, and it was still loose.

When Lance walked over, Yvette felt that her face turned red. She said, “I don’t have clothes.”

If they were in New York, Lance would have asked someone to deliver the clothes. It was inconvenient here,

and there was no suitable clothing store.

“Take me back to get it,” Yvette said.

Yvette had brought her clothes, which were in the Dudley’s house.

Lance looked at her and said in a low voice, “Are you going to go out like this?”

“Can’t I?”

There was a full-length mirror behind her. Yvette took a look and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. The shirt was knee-length. Anyway, she wouldn’t feel cold sitting in a car.

“Is there a problem?” Yvette didn’t sense anything wrong, but the hickey on her neck was too obvious.

Yvette was annoyed that Lance bit her too hard.

She was a little angry and covered her neck with her hair.

Lance carried her from behind and said hoarsely, “What are you hiding?”

Yvette ignored him.

Lance moved his hand down her back and patted her butt. “Do you want to go out with your butt exposed? How dare you!”

Yvette blushed when he said that. She wanted to free herself from his arms but failed.

Lance put Yvette’s hands behind her back and looked at her in the mirror with great desire. Meanwhile, he moved his hand down her body…

Yvette was shocked and wanted to push him away. But she couldn’t move and could only beg in a low voice, “Lance, you can’t!”

Lance lowered his head and bit her shoulder. He lifted his hips to make his crotch close to Yvette and said in a

low voice, “Can’t I?”

Yvette’s face turned red, and they both seemed to be turned on.

“I don’t mean that you can’t do it… It’s…”

Yvette couldn’t say it. She found that Lance was pushing his luck. Last night, the tension just dropped away a

little, and Lance acted as if he possessed her.

She was a little vigilant and said, “Let go of me first.”

Lance rested his head on her shoulder and felt wronged.

“Honey, I know I was wrong. Could you forgive me?”

The mistake Lance admitted naturally had nothing to do with this matter.

Given that Yvette ignored him, Lance bent down and picked her up, letting her sit on his lap and kissing her

face.

“I was wrong about the matter with Charlie, but he obviously coveted you. You are still my wife. I really can’t

stand it.”

“Show some respect.” Yvette frowned when she noticed Lance’s attitude toward Charlie.

Lance couldn’t even stand Yvette mentioning him and said irritably, “Can you stop contacting him?”

Recently, Lance had been taking medicine to hold back his anxiety, but when it came to Yvette, he couldn’t

calm down.

Lance even wanted to kill Charlie, so Charlie couldn’t come to Yvette.

back. Let’s get a

night, and she was very sober now.

the child

two things, I have nothing

frowned. He thought Yvette was better at annoying him and wasn’t as cooperative as last night

wanted to push her down on the bed

sat in his arms and felt very uncomfortable. She thought Lance’s muscles were

my clothes? If

was about to get

her tightly with a towel before

returned to the Dudley’s house, Yvette went to get her clothes. The

happened last

tugged at Lance’s clothes and said,

glanced at her and did not

in to change her clothes. The door was not closed. Lance looked

took a swallow

out, Lance had already started

screwdriver somewhere. His sleeves were rolled up high, and he was twisting

eyes on Lance’s handsome face for

was a little surprised. She didn’t expect Lance to

didn’t turn around and

over. Lance gave her another screw

of sweat dripped down his chin and ran down his

a little dry as she

know how to fix the

the screw from Yvette and twisted the last one. He stared at her and snorted.

you dislike me.”

blushed after

not like that. I just

up on him, who had a

do it eight times a night if we’re not

he wasn’t afraid that she would faint, Lance would have broken

record.

turned around to the kitchen and stopped

that Yvette was angry, Lance was happy. He felt it was

followed in, washed his hands, and said, “Honey, I’ll help you wash

were no vegetables in the kitchen. Only two tomatoes were

outside for

the food

said, “Thank

was shocked that Lance

he

had only eaten half of it and was

her plate

that Lance was a neat freak. He probably had

the dishes. He looked elegant as

Yvette turned away in

at her affectionately.

She

looked at her. “What are you

and the first time I washed the

it on

”

him mercilessly. She thought Lance deliberately led

nose, his eyebrows slightly

“What?”

you my virginity,” Lance

that, Yvette

that night. Lance seemed to be not skilled for

little awkward.

knew what

time, she didn’t feel

very gentle, and Yvette just felt a little sore at the waist.

felt

little defeated, and Yvette guessed what was going

time, Yvette was shocked and thought that she knew a big secret. The reason

Lance saw Yvette get stunned, his face

he drank, and it was his first time doing

saying that they couldn’t do it. So, Lance immediately pushed Yvette down. This time, he must

Yvette absent-minded, he knew that she was

grip on her and said with gritted

that, Lance never

him. She pushed his

his head and sealed her lips with

were very tempting, and he couldn’t

Yvette was completely stunned.

”

him, Yvette

the back of her neck, changed her posture, and pressed

could lean on the cupboard and feel

kissed her hard, but fortunately, Yvette leaned against the cupboard

tight, placed it in

strong heartbeat,

thought, what should I do? I don’t want

But I always fail.

retract her hand, but Lance held her hand tightly and pulled