Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Is It Enough?

In the bathroom, it was unusually quiet.

The sound of the man’s leather shoes falling on the ground was exceptionally clear.

Yvette froze as if the footsteps were beating against her nerves like a drum.

Meanwhile, the man in front of her was not flustered at all and showed no fear.

Yvette clenched her fists and gritted her teeth in anger.

Although she only acted as Charlie’s girlfriend, Lance did not know about this. How could Lance be so calm without a guilty conscience?

But it was not the time to argue with him. No matter who saw her like this, she would feel extremely ashamed.

After thinking about it, Yvette thought only Lance had a way.

Yvette raised her face with her beautiful eyes, pleading.

Lance got it and silently mouthed, “Beg me?”

At this moment, his expression was unusually cold. From his expression, Yvette understood what he meant.

He was waiting for her to make a decision and she knew how to please him.

She was used to that.

Bang!

Charlie knocked lightly on the door and asked, “Is there anyone inside?”

In a split second, a chill quickly rushed up to Yvette’s back.

Without time to think more, she was so shocked that she put her arms around the man’s neck. Her legs.

hooked around his thin waist, and her rosy lips bit the place under his Adam’s apple.

She felt that the man’s breathing sound and weird moan were about to be heard.

She was so scared that she quickly blocked his mouth while she subconsciously slid down, almost falling.

Fortunately, she was held by the man’s dry big palm.

Outside.

door handle, and was

in. She looked at him and said,

another one.”

in and politely asked him, “Sir, do

don’t, I will start to

Charlie’s expression was cold.

compartment, he could not

inside.

the discomfort

sucking the

of relief and her

Lance for a second. When she was about to get down, the man touched

cold. “You want to run after

“When did I use you? It was a cleaner

Bang!

fist on the

eyes

a cleaner

crazy?

found that the cleaner seemed to

cleaner pretended not to hear it, which could only prove that

also meant that the moment he dragged her into

repress her anger. “Put me down. I want to

narrowed his eyes. “Are

was pissed off when he

couldn’t go back to the table like this. She

flower bud that had been ravaged. Compared to her, Lance was dressed neatly and looked calm, showing a

was as if her mess had nothing to do with

angrily, “It’s none of your

I can’t do anything to you?” Lance

brows and was about to

said coldly, “Why are

with cold lips as he fiercely sucked her lips

her face, accurately grabbed

itchy and painful because of the

lesson he wanted to teach her was not

her and tried to take

felt hot and went blank. She

away but failed.

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