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.

Enter title…

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.

that Lance’s way of thinking

straightforward.

said, “I don’t like people forcing me regardless of my wishes. Not only that,

hating you

She thought, I’ve lost that

and resistance to this man in my bones have

her memory, her brother did not tell

that she had

and pain in the bottom

back of his hand emerged because he clenched his

your husband,”

meant was that he should be intimate

was his wife, so he

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

at the busy waiter and said, “In my eyes, you

by. Do

cold and thin lips

and grabbed

“Hey.”

time to resist as

“Bang!”

door was violently closed

Yvette to the wall, one hand on her

ear.

an instant, the narrow space was filled with the refreshing

drilled into her

so intimate that it was

her breathing became

to do now?” she asked, trying

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

not

couldn’t help but feel that she was being controlled

She raised her eyes to

“Get off me!”

down at her, his tone dangerous. “Am I

She didn’t bother to answer him,

him, she couldn’t

as if he wanted to force

“Lance, are you mad?” Yvette frowned in

Anger spread to the bottom of her heart. Yvette wanted to bite him

her anger.

Lance looked at the person in front of him for a long time.

I really just

a low voice as if he

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

you ask me

The atmosphere

narrowed slightly. He looked

“Please let

to calm

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

fall into the

want to kiss

are you so short of women? If you are

a prostitute and ask her to come

to Lance’s

not touch her when

turned cold, and he let go

eyes, is it because

was deep and cold.

down. She knew that she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255