Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 166 I Am at Your Door

She said softly, “It was not that serious.”

The pain used to be minor. She would be prepared before her period came, so Lance didn’t know.

Moreover, every time it had come, she would hug Lance to sleep. His body was hot like burning charcoal. It had been warm and comfortable.

This time, it came so suddenly that she wasn’t prepared. In addition, due to the poor recuperation from her miscarriage, the pain was especially intense.

She looked down and saw that the cuffs of his shirt seemed to have been stained red by her. Immediately, her face burned a little hot. She pointed at his sleeve and said, “Wash that spot.”

Lance lowered his head and only then did he see that it was a little red.

He was actually a little obsessed with cleanliness, but he did not pay much attention to it. He nodded and said, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Yvette looked at his back, her long eyelashes gently going down.

She knew he was obsessed with cleanliness and would be unhappy if he was a little dirty.

But now, he actually didn’t mind her blood.

Thinking about it, she fell asleep perhaps because of the medicine.

In the middle of the night, Yvette turned over and rubbed her forearm against something.

She was shocked and suddenly opened her eyes. She found that someone was sleeping next to her.

Yvette stretched out her hand and turned on the light at the head of the bed. Her body froze and she blinked. Only then did she confirm that it was Lance who was sleeping next to her.

He seemed to have been woken up by her and stared at her unhappily.

“You…”

Yvette grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her body. After a long time, she said, “You’re a pervert!”

“Huh?”

It seemed like Lance hadn’t returned to his normal state, and his voice was lazy.

Yvette’s face was as red as an apple as she pointed at him. “Why aren’t you wearing clothes?”

Lance looked down at himself and remembered something. He said righteously, “The clothes are dirty. How do I wear them?”

He even pulled the quilt to the side, revealing his strong and enticing abs.

“It’s so hot.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? It’s December now. Is it hot?”

Lance had a superior head-to-body ratio. His waist and legs looked like they were perfectly designed. He was seductive when he was wearing clothes. But now he was only wearing a pair of boxers.

even better than

one more look, and

felt so warm

out he had been hugging her to sleep without

feel hot,” he answered bluntly and flipped

cup over and said to

at the tea and smelled ginger, freezing for

“You made it?”

Lance reluctantly agreed.

feet were a little cold, so he called

done this before and had even scalded

a woman who despised him.

It’s not hot.” Lance seemed to be

it, and her face was a

this for anyone before because he had

scantly-dressed handsome man was

was being served by a

finished drinking, Lance took the cup away. Yvette

was red.

skin was even

“What’s wrong?” Yvette asked.

“It’s fine.”

didn’t want to say more. He couldn’t say that he had scalded himself. It

turned his head and looked at her while leaning

instantly gave a fake smile and said, “You think too

snorted coldly and

was so regretful that she wanted to bite off

for caring about

must never be

slept so soundly, to actually let Lance

a relationship where they could sleep in the

Yvette regained her calm. She said

late. You should go

at her and sneered, “Now you

a man and a

she was afraid that he would be narcissistic

changed to a euphemistic

took the wrong

will misunderstand? He has spent 500 thousand dollars, but I

with you instead.”

words were somewhat harsh,

did not want to waste time with him, so she urged with a cold

the quilt, got on the bed, and pulled Yvette into

arms.

very hot, sticking to Yvette like a

of his chest from behind and threatened, “Be more careful. Don’t keep trying to seduce

had nothing to