Secretary’s Secret Lover

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 about to push it

came in. She looked at him and said,

another one.”

the cleaner pushed the cart in and politely asked him, “Sir, do you want to take

now? If you don’t, I will

Charlie’s expression was cold.

was a gap under the compartment, he could not squat down in front of people

inside.

the discomfort and could

cleaner began to clean the place, sucking the dust and dragging the floor with a buzzing

breathed a sigh of relief

a second. When she was about to get down, the man touched her butt and pressed her against

eyes turned cold. “You want to

you? It was a cleaner

Bang!

on the door, making

her eyes wide open in

was a cleaner

crazy?

the cleaner seemed to have

loud sound, but the cleaner pretended not to hear it, which could only prove that Lance gave some order to her

the moment he dragged her into the bathroom, he had harbored malicious intentions

her anger. “Put me down.

back?” Lance narrowed his eyes. “Are you going to

pissed off when he looked at her

she couldn’t go back to the table like this. She could only go back and think

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

brows and was about

said coldly, “Why are

lips as

to turn away, but the man forcefully twisted her face, accurately grabbed her lips, and ruthlessly

and painful

he wanted to teach her was

her and tried to take off her

appeared on Yvette’s face as she felt hot and

away but failed.