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.

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

straightforward.

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

hating you

I’ve lost

this man in my bones have

memory, her brother did not tell

that she had

a deep depression and pain in the bottom of

of his hand emerged because he clenched his

husband,”

was that he

so he was not forcing

Wolseley, don’t you know that I

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

passing by. Do you

this, his cold and thin lips were pursed into a

and grabbed her wrist,

“Hey.”

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.

In an instant, the narrow space was filled with the refreshing fragrance of

into her

was so intimate that it was

and her breathing became a

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

the hand that was holding

like iron, not moving

help but feel that

She raised

“Get off me!”

his head and looked down at her, his tone

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

him,

waist as

mad?” Yvette

spread to the bottom of her heart. Yvette

her anger.

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

really

low voice

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

if you ask me a hundred times,

atmosphere

eyes narrowed slightly. He looked

let go

her breathing to

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

to fall into

don’t want to kiss me again,

sneered, “Mr. Wolseley, are you so short of women? If you are so horny, I can

and ask her

Yvette deliberately taunted him. According to Lance’s

would definitely not touch her when he

man’s eyes turned

is it

voice was deep and

heartbeat slowed down. She knew that she