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.

all of this

at the underground parking

and let Yvette lean into his arms, deliberately scaring

move. You will be

meant at this time.

Lance’s hot body.

was covered by a

cool neck, and she rubbed her

was

on the way to the

pulling open Lance’s buttons and

kind of torture was not

followed behind and reported to Lance, “Professor Icahn will probably arrive

“Okay.”

voice was more like a moan that could not be

It was extremely sexy.

forth under the suit. He kept

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

he ordered,

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is

voice

surveillance cameras in the

still covered

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

his balance. His expression was cold with a

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

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

slender waist tightly in his palm and said in a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll

indulged herself

room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put

in the water, Lance also

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

tool for

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

her eyes which were filled with dissatisfaction. She said in

“Lance.”

and touch made her instinctively call out this

though her mind was unclear, her body still maintained her loyalty to

seemed to be soaked

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

returned to the

“Yve, my good girl.”

his head and kissed her forehead gently, his

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.