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

at the underground parking

with one hand and let Yvette lean into his arms, deliberately

move. You will be seen

at this time. She just wanted

Lance’s hot body.

covered by a

lips were close to Lance’s cool neck,

smell was

the way to

kept herself busy by pulling open Lance’s buttons and biting his

of torture was not something an

Lance, “Professor Icahn will probably arrive

“Okay.”

usual. His voice was more like a moan that

It was extremely sexy.

moving back and forth under the suit.

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

in, he ordered, “Wait for me

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is going

voice rang

cameras in the

still covered Yvette

her face was flushed, and her slender fair–skinned legs tightly wrapped

lose his balance. His expression was cold

suit, his shirt buttons were bitten off

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

waist tightly in his palm and said in a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll let you calm down. When you wake up,

to have indulged herself in pleasure

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

freezing cold in the water, Lance also walked in and

finger and hummed. She was purely entertaining herself because she could not vent her

purely a tool for her to

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

her eyes which were filled

“Lance.”

body fragrance and touch made her instinctively call out

her body still maintained her loyalty to

to

felt sweet and warm.He felt that Yvette was not the woman who

She returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent on him when they

“Yve, my good girl.”

kissed her forehead gently,

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.