Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 301 I Hate You!

In an instant, it was like a certain scene overlapped.

Lance’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and memories of the past flashed through his mind.

The last moment they spent together five years ago was also like this. At that time, she

wanted to divorce, and he wanted to force her to stay.

At this time, a waiter passed by with food.

Lance saw this and was afraid that the waiter would bump into Yvette, so he quickly

reached out to pull her over.

Unexpectedly, Yvette saw him reach out his hand and habitually dodged backward. Her

slender waist collided with the corner of the dining table. She frowned and let out a low

groan.

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Lance held his breath, and the back of his hand froze in the air.

He lowered his hand and suppressed the bitterness in his heart. “You hate me so

much?”

She hated him so much that she would rather hurt herself than let him touch her.

The man’s beautiful eyes were slightly red, and his injured expression was particularly

attractive.

Yvette gently raised her eyes and said mercilessly, “Of course, Mr. Wolseley, I hate you

more than you think!”

Her words and the look of disgust in her eyes were like a sharp sword that fiercely

pierced the man.

Yvette did not care about his emotions at all and said, “Since you have nothing serious

to say, please make way. I’m leaving.”

The man’s eyes were gloomy as he stood there like a mountain, blocking her way.

“Mr. Wolseley?” Yvette called again.

“Why?” Lance’s voice was filled with endless coldness.

“What do you mean?”

Yvette asked.

“Why do you hate me so much?”

The man’s face was cold as he carefully recalled.

After Yvette returned, he had only seen her two or three times.

She had no memory of him, so why did she hate him to this extent?

For a moment, he even wondered if Yvette had pretended to lose her memory just to

avoid him.

felt that Lance’s way of thinking was different

straightforward.

“I don’t like people forcing me regardless of my

you

I’ve

However, the rejection and resistance to this

she lost her memory, her

Yvette vaguely knew that she had suffered a lot

deep depression and pain in the bottom

of his hand emerged because he

“I’m your husband,” he

he meant was that

so he was not forcing

“Mr. Wolseley, don’t you know that I have

busy waiter and said, “In my eyes, you are no different from

passing by.

this, his cold and thin lips were pursed into a straight

he reached out and grabbed her wrist, walking to

“Hey.”

to resist as she was pushed

“Bang!”

was

pushed Yvette to the wall, one hand on her waist, and the

ear.

the narrow space was filled with

into her

was so intimate that it

suddenly panicked, and her breathing became a little

are you trying to do

strong, and the

iron, not moving at

Yvette couldn’t help but feel that

She raised her eyes

“Get off me!”

lowered his head and looked down at her, his

was really speechless. She didn’t bother to answer him, but now that

by him, she couldn’t

around her waist as if he wanted to force

“Lance, are you mad?” Yvette

heart. Yvette wanted to bite him a few

her anger.

the person in front of him for a long time. His

really just

a low voice as

Yvette could not get rid of him, and her heart was filled with rage. She said

me a hundred times, you

The atmosphere was dead

man’s eyes narrowed

“Please let go of

Yvette slowed her breathing to

She regained her composure and knew that the angrier she was,

her to fall

“You don’t want to kiss me again, do

so short of women? If you are so

ask her to come

taunted him. According to Lance’s

not touch her when he heard

the man’s eyes turned cold, and he let

eyes, is

was deep and cold. He

heartbeat slowed down. She knew that she