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.

without hesitation as if he wanted

the fact that somewhere else couldn’t be ignored, Yvette

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

get out of this predicament. She also knew the relationship between

let go of her, she didn’t

said, unless he didn’t want her,

for a moment and made a decision before she could

and there was no desire in

said, “Isn’t this what

letter of assurance, promising that you won’t pester

stared at him and clutched the front of

had deep eyes and long eyelashes. When he didn’t look at people

unfathomable.

“What can you do if I want to go

Yvette was speechless.

first place.

anything, let alone ask for

was just to comfort

too high, and Yvette was

to gamble.

her at all. His tone was calm. “You also know that you are

it? Do you want to

did not think much. They had done it many times in the past. If it was him, it seemed that

so difficult to accept.

that she had been bitten by a

won, her life would be

comparison, her bit of

believe you. You said that you wouldn’t lie to me in the future!” Yvette pursed her lips

decision.

some self-righteous little tricks and used what he had said before

go back on his

of the promise

but she always felt that Lance was not happy to hear her decision. It could even be said

unhappiness was confirmed later

Lance kissed her, he said, “It’s too late

moist, but with a destructive force, he pried open

to crush her

went numb, and her fingers could

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

breath

not let her have a

her lips

beautiful collarbone. Finally, he kissed the soft flesh on her

that she was a little regretful now, but she could no longer regret

be