Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 311

Chapter 311 Don’t Be Angry With Me

Frankie was relieved.He pressed the button in a second.He was also a young man with desire. The scene of a handsome man and a beautiful woman hugging and kissing each other was too much for him.

After putting down the partition, Lance pulled off his tie and tied up her hand. He now more or less understood what Yvette was like after losing her memory.

If they had sex now, Yvette would turn hostile after waking up.

Lance finally decreased Yvette’s disgust for him. He didn’t want all his previous efforts to be wasted.

However, there was another reason for him to do so.

Lance didn’t want other men to see Yvette like this, not even listening to her groan.

Yvette couldn’t move and sobbed pitifully.

Her body was so hot that it was about to explode.

She was so uncomfortable.

Lance coaxed her as if coaxing a child. “It hurts? Just a moment.”

Liar!

Yvette’s mind was in a mess, and she couldn’t speak, but this was all in her mind.

Lance is a liar.

Her body was hotter than before. She felt an indestructible torch in her body, her throat being dry. She was hungry and thirsty.

She was feeling worse.She snorted unconsciously. She just wanted to touch him. Why was it so difficult?

She was both wronged and angry.

Lance found her a bit funny.

Why did she look so similar to Belle when she pouted?

Belle…

Lance’s eyes became deeper.

He was not a person who could share feelings with others.

But he still liked the child Yvette had with another man.

When he thought of that cute baby, his heart softened.

He even dreamed that he could be a qualified stepfather.

However, he would think of that child….

If his and Yvette’s child were alive, she would be as cute as Belle.

of this was just his

arrived at

one hand and let Yvette lean into

You will

this time. She just wanted to

Lance’s hot body.

was covered by

lips were close to Lance’s cool neck, and she rubbed her

was

kept moving on the way

kept herself busy by pulling open Lance’s buttons and

of torture was not something an

“Professor

“Okay.”

usual. His voice was more like a

It was extremely sexy.

under the suit. He

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

he

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is

voice

cameras in

still covered Yvette

face was flushed, and her slender fair–skinned legs tightly wrapped around Lance’s

lose his balance. His expression was cold with a

suit, his shirt buttons were bitten off by Yvette’s

headache. For the first time, he felt that one minute was so

in a hoarse voice, “Now,

herself in pleasure and acted

arrived in the room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put her

water, Lance also walked in and hugged her

Lance’s finger and hummed. She was

purely a tool

became upset. He pulled out his finger and snapped Yvette’s face.

filled with dissatisfaction. She said in

“Lance.”

fragrance and touch made her instinctively

was unclear, her body still maintained her

to be

the woman who

She returned to the woman

“Yve, my good girl.”

his head and kissed her forehead gently, his voice

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.

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