Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 172 Do You Want to Gamble?

Before Lance entered the room, he suddenly stopped and looked coldly at the white roses on the coffee table.

He asked, “Do you like flowers very much?”

In his memory, he had never sent flowers to anyone, not even once.

Yvette didn’t know what to say and murmured, “It depends.”

After saying this, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

Sure enough, Lance’s face sank.

In fact, Yvette did not mean to provoke him. Instead, there was a man who often tailed her in college. He would also put a red rose in her bag and book without her knowing.

For a while, Yvette was really afraid. She thought of bad things when she saw roses.

Therefore, when she said that it depended, she did not mean that she liked the roses Charlie sent her.

But Lance did not think so.

Lance made a decision almost in a second. Instead of entering the room, he put Yvette down on the coffee table and pressed her against the tender white roses.

Her back was covered with wet rose dew, which was so cold that it made her tremble.

Yvette grabbed his shirt tightly, not daring to put all her weight on the roses, feeling absurd.

There were so many places. Why did he want to do it here?

“I don’t like it here.”

When she was nervous, tears welled up in her eyes, and she lay on the petals in panic and helplessness,

giving him the urge to ravage her.

Lance lowered his eyes and did not allow her to refuse. “Let’s do it here.”

The hard wrapping paper was squeezed and made a gurgling sound. Lance reached out his hand to her back

and untied the packaging of the roses.

The tightly bundled roses immediately loosened, some lying on the table and some scattered on the ground

on both sides of the coffee table.

Yvette was not sure if the coffee table could withstand the weight of the two. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

She pushed him away and said, “I don’t want to do it here. I don’t want to do it anymore.”

“Then you want me to continue like this?” Lance looked at her with deep eyes.

stood up without hesitation as

the fact that somewhere else couldn’t be ignored,

their ties off. The bait that Lance threw out was like a sweet red apple, waiting for

out of this predicament. She

her, she didn’t have the right

said, unless he didn’t want her, no one else would be able

moment and made a decision before she could react.

cold and deep, and there was

“Isn’t this what you

assurance, promising that you won’t pester me in

at him and clutched

eyes and long eyelashes. When he didn’t look

unfathomable.

if I want to go back on

Yvette was speechless.

by laws in the first place. Just as Lance had said, if he went back on

anything, let

was just to comfort

Yvette was too afraid of his silent

to gamble.

forcing her at all. His tone was calm.

Do you want

They had done it many times in the past. If

so difficult to accept.

only think that she had been bitten

life would

bit of

me in the future!” Yvette pursed her

decision.

self-righteous little tricks and used what

to go back on his

think of the promise he had

not know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Lance was not happy

unhappiness was confirmed later

kissed her, he said, “It’s too late to go back

a destructive force, he pried open her lips and swallowed her smooth

her with all his

until her tongue went numb, and

petals beneath her were squeezed into rose juice, with a fascinating fragrance, gurgling down the edge of the

breath

not let her have a good time and

her lips all

he kissed the soft flesh on her neck

that she was a little regretful now, but she could

be able