Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 301

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.

way of thinking was different from

straightforward.

people forcing me regardless of my

hating you from the

I’ve

and resistance to this man in my

she lost her memory, her brother

had suffered a

pain in the bottom of Lance’s eyes, and the veins

the back of his hand

“I’m your husband,”

What he meant was that he should

so

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

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

passing by. Do

heard this, his cold and thin lips were pursed

reached out and grabbed her wrist, walking

“Hey.”

Yvette had no time to resist as she was pushed into a

“Bang!”

The door was

to the wall, one hand on her waist, and the other hand next to

ear.

narrow space was filled with the

into her

posture was so intimate that it

suddenly panicked, and her breathing

are you trying to do now?” she asked, trying to push him

Lance’s arms were extraordinarily strong, and the hand that was holding her

iron, not moving at

help but feel that she was being controlled

She raised her eyes to glare at

“Get off me!”

lowered his head and looked down at her, his tone dangerous. “Am I

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

by him, she

waist as

“Lance, are you mad?” Yvette

heart. Yvette wanted to

her anger.

in front of him for a long time. His voice

“Am I really

He said in a low voice as if he was

of him, and her

me a

The atmosphere was dead

narrowed

let go

her breathing to

and knew that the angrier she

to fall into the man’s

want to kiss me again, do

so short of women? If you

find you a prostitute and ask

Yvette deliberately taunted him. According to

not touch her

the man’s eyes turned

is

deep and cold. He was suppressing his

Yvette’s violent heartbeat slowed down. She knew that she had

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