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.

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

straightforward.

like people forcing me regardless of my

you

I’ve lost

and resistance to this

her memory, her brother did not

vaguely knew that she had

There was a deep depression and pain in the bottom of Lance’s eyes, and

his hand emerged because he

“I’m your husband,” he said

he meant was that he

his wife, so

Wolseley, don’t you know

waiter and said, “In my eyes,

by.

his cold and thin lips were pursed into a

reached out and grabbed

“Hey.”

to resist as she was pushed into a private

“Bang!”

The door was

the wall, one hand on her waist, and

ear.

filled with the refreshing fragrance of

into

was so intimate

and her

are you trying to do

Lance’s arms were extraordinarily strong, and the hand

like iron, not moving at

feel that she was being controlled

angry and annoyed. She raised her eyes to

“Get off me!”

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

speechless. She didn’t bother to answer him, but

him, she couldn’t break

tightened around her waist as if he wanted

are you mad?” Yvette

of her heart. Yvette wanted to bite

her anger.

person in front of

really just a

He said in a low voice as

of him, and her heart was filled with

you ask me a

atmosphere was

The man’s eyes narrowed

“Please let go

slowed her breathing to calm herself down and said

regained her composure and knew that the angrier

fall into the

“You don’t want to kiss me

of women? If you are

find you a prostitute and ask her to

deliberately taunted him. According to Lance’s arrogant

touch her when he

man’s eyes turned cold, and he

is it because I lack

was deep and cold. He was

slowed down. She knew that she had guessed

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