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.

up without hesitation as

else couldn’t

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

wanted to get out of this predicament. She

let go of her, she didn’t have the right to

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

a decision before she could react. “You won’t lie to me, will

deep, and there was no desire in

said, “Isn’t this what

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

and clutched the

and long eyelashes. When he

unfathomable.

“What can you do if I want to go back on my

Yvette was speechless.

was not protected by laws in the first place. Just as Lance

do anything, let

it was just to

Yvette was too afraid of his silent invasion, so she

to gamble.

was still calm, not forcing her at all. His tone was calm.

it? Do you want

times in the past. If it was

so difficult to accept.

only think that she had been bitten

won, her life

bit

to me in the

decision.

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

Lance wanted to go back on his word, he would

of the promise he had

it was an illusion, but she always felt that Lance was not happy to hear her decision. It could

unhappiness was

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

pried open her lips and swallowed her smooth tongue, crushing

to crush her with all

until her tongue went numb, and her fingers could not stop

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

hot breath invaded

was determined to not let her have a good

from her lips all

he kissed the soft flesh on her neck that was not wrapped in

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

be able to