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.

way of thinking was different from ordinary people’s. He

straightforward.

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

you from the

thought, I’ve

resistance to this man

she lost her memory, her brother did not

had suffered

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

hand emerged because

your husband,” he

he meant was that he should be

She was his wife, so he was not

know that I have

and said, “In my eyes, you are no different

passing by.

When Lance heard this, his cold and thin lips were pursed

out and grabbed her wrist, walking to the

“Hey.”

resist as she was pushed into a

“Bang!”

door was violently closed and

on her waist, and the other hand next to

ear.

instant, the narrow space was filled with the refreshing fragrance of the man, and

drilled into

posture was so intimate that it was

panicked, and her breathing

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

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

like iron, not

Yvette couldn’t help but feel that she was

She was angry and annoyed. She raised

“Get off me!”

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

speechless. She didn’t bother to answer him,

confined by him, she

tightened around her waist as if he wanted to force her to

are you mad?” Yvette

heart. Yvette wanted to

her anger.

of him for a long time. His voice

really just

in a low voice as if he

her heart was filled with rage. She said with a

“Even if you ask me

The atmosphere was dead

The man’s eyes narrowed slightly.

let

to calm herself down

knew that the angrier she was, the easier it

to fall into

to

are you so short of women? If you

find you a prostitute and ask her

him. According to Lance’s arrogant and proud

touch her when

eyes turned cold, and he

eyes, is it

was deep and cold. He

down. She knew that she had