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 his

at the

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

will be seen by

know what Lance meant at this time. She

Lance’s hot body.

by a

close to Lance’s cool neck, and she rubbed

smell was familiar and

the way

pulling open Lance’s buttons

of torture was not something

“Professor Icahn will probably arrive

“Okay.”

voice was more

It was extremely sexy.

and forth under the suit. He

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

he ordered,

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is

voice

were surveillance cameras in the

Lance still covered Yvette

flushed, and her slender

lose his balance. His

suit, his shirt buttons were bitten

a headache. For the first time, he

a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll let you calm down.

herself in

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

water, Lance also walked

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

a tool

He pulled out his finger and snapped

were filled with

“Lance.”

made her instinctively

mind was unclear, her body still maintained

heart seemed to be soaked

that Yvette was not the woman who did not know him after

She returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent on him

“Yve, my good girl.”

head and kissed her forehead gently,

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.

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