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.

the door handle,

and said, “Sir, the room is being repaired. You can

another one.”

saying that, the cleaner pushed the cart in and politely asked him, “Sir, do you

now? If you don’t, I will start

Charlie’s expression was cold.

under the compartment, he could not squat down

inside.

discomfort and could only

to clean the place, sucking the dust and dragging the

sigh of relief and her

was about to get down, the man touched her butt and pressed her against the

want to run

said, “When did I use you? It

Bang!

his fist on the door,

her eyes wide open

a

he crazy?

that the cleaner seemed to have not heard

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

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

by bit. Yvette tried to repress her anger. “Put me down. I want to go

narrowed his eyes. “Are you going to go back like

off when he looked

back to the table like this. She could

a flower bud that had been ravaged. Compared to her, Lance was dressed

was as if her mess had nothing to do with

“It’s none of your

that I can’t do anything to you?”

her brows and

man said coldly, “Why are you always

her with cold lips

but the man forcefully twisted her face, accurately grabbed her lips, and ruthlessly bit her, trying to teach her

felt itchy and painful because of the

to teach her was not limited

fondled her and tried to take off

she felt hot and went blank. She

away but failed.