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 if he wanted

not for the fact that somewhere else couldn’t be ignored, Yvette would have

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

of this predicament.

go of her, she didn’t have

Lance had said, unless he didn’t want her, no one

decision before she

and deep, and there was no desire in

said, “Isn’t this what you

of assurance, promising that you won’t pester me in

clutched the front

and long eyelashes. When he didn’t look at people with

unfathomable.

“What can you do if I want to go

Yvette was speechless.

in the first place. Just as Lance had said, if

let alone ask

it was just

was too high, and Yvette was too afraid of

to gamble.

His tone was calm. “You

you want to

not think much. They had done it many times in the

so difficult to accept.

she would only think that she had

her life would

her bit of

said that you wouldn’t lie to me in

decision.

used what he had said

Lance wanted to go back on his word, he would

think of the promise he had

felt that Lance was not happy to hear her decision. It

unhappiness was confirmed later

said, “It’s too late to go

he pried open

her with all his

until her tongue went numb, and her fingers could

rose juice, with a fascinating

breath invaded

to not let her have a good time

her lips all the

by her delicate jaw and then her beautiful collarbone. Finally, he kissed the soft flesh on

so much that she was a little regretful now, but she could no longer regret it.

seemed to be