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.

all of this was just

car arrived at

one hand and let

will

did not know what Lance meant at this time. She just wanted to

Lance’s hot body.

covered by a

red lips were close to Lance’s cool neck,

smell was familiar and

kept moving on the way to

herself busy by pulling open

kind of torture was not something an ordinary man could

followed behind and reported to Lance, “Professor Icahn

“Okay.”

usual. His voice was more

It was extremely sexy.

under the suit. He kept

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

Yvette in, he ordered, “Wait for me

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is

mechanical voice rang

cameras in

still covered Yvette with his

messy, her face was flushed, and her slender

balance.

suit, his shirt buttons were bitten off

time, he felt that one minute was

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

to have indulged herself in pleasure and acted

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

cold in the water, Lance also walked in and

She held onto Lance’s finger and hummed. She was purely entertaining

purely a tool for her to comfort

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

eyes which were filled

“Lance.”

familiar body fragrance and touch made her

her body still

to

warm.He felt that Yvette was not the woman who did not know him after losing

the woman wholeheartedly dependent on

“Yve, my good girl.”

kissed her forehead gently, his

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.

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