Secretary’s Secret Lover

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

at

let Yvette lean into his arms, deliberately

move. You will

know what Lance meant at this time. She

Lance’s hot body.

covered by a long

were close to Lance’s cool neck, and she

smell was familiar

kept moving on the way to

by pulling open Lance’s buttons and biting his cool

torture was not something an ordinary man

behind and reported to Lance, “Professor Icahn will probably

“Okay.”

His voice was more like a moan

It was extremely sexy.

forth under the suit.

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

carried Yvette in, he ordered,

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is

mechanical voice

cameras in

still covered Yvette with

was flushed, and her slender fair–skinned

balance. His expression was cold with

shirt buttons were bitten off by Yvette’s

a headache. For the first time, he felt that one

palm and said in a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll let you calm down. When

herself

the room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put

the water, Lance

She was purely entertaining herself because she could not vent her

tool for her to comfort

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

eyes which were filled with dissatisfaction. She said

“Lance.”

familiar body fragrance and touch made her instinctively call out this

her mind was unclear, her body still maintained

seemed to be soaked

the woman who

On NovelsReads(dot)com She returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent on him when they were first

“Yve, my good girl.”

kissed her forehead gently, his

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.