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

straightforward.

like people forcing me regardless of my wishes. Not only that, I’ve

you

thought, I’ve lost

the rejection and resistance to this man in my bones have

her memory, her brother did not tell

had suffered a lot because

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

back of his hand emerged

“I’m your husband,” he

he meant was that

was his wife, so he was not forcing

Wolseley, don’t you know that I

said,

stranger passing by. Do you

cold and thin lips were pursed into a straight

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her

“Hey.”

to resist as she

“Bang!”

The door was

one hand on her waist, and

ear.

was filled with the refreshing fragrance of the man,

drilled into her

posture was so intimate

and her breathing became

“Lance, what are you trying to do now?”

Lance’s arms were extraordinarily strong, and the hand

like iron, not

but feel that she

She raised her eyes to glare at

“Get off me!”

his head and looked down at her,

didn’t bother to answer him, but now that

confined by him, she couldn’t

her waist as if he wanted

mad?” Yvette frowned in

heart. Yvette wanted to bite him a few times

her anger.

in front of him for a long time.

“Am I really just a

said in a low voice as if he was very

could not get rid of him, and her heart was

“Even if you ask me

The atmosphere

narrowed slightly.

let go of

her breathing to calm herself down and

her composure and knew that the angrier she was, the easier it was

to fall into the

don’t want to kiss me again,

She sneered, “Mr. Wolseley, are you so short of women?

find you a prostitute and ask her to come

to Lance’s arrogant and proud personality,

would definitely not touch her when

enough, the man’s eyes turned cold, and he let go of

eyes, is it

voice was deep and

violent heartbeat slowed down. She knew that she had