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

arrived at the underground

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

move. You will

meant at this time. She just wanted to get close

Lance’s hot body.

covered by a

red lips were close to Lance’s cool neck, and she rubbed her head

smell was

moving on the way to

pulling open Lance’s buttons and biting his

torture was not something an ordinary man

“Professor Icahn will probably arrive in

“Okay.”

lightly. He wasn’t as calm as usual. His voice was more like a moan that could not be

It was extremely sexy.

back and forth under the suit.

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

carried Yvette in, he ordered, “Wait

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

elevator is

mechanical voice rang

were surveillance cameras in

covered Yvette

flushed, and her slender fair–skinned legs

to lose his balance.

buttons were bitten off by

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

Yvette’s slender waist tightly in his palm and said in a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll let you calm down. When you wake up, don’t be

herself

the bathtub, put her in,

water,

She was purely entertaining

purely a tool for her to

He pulled out his finger and snapped Yvette’s face. He asked, “Who

opened her eyes which were filled with

“Lance.”

and touch made her instinctively call

though her mind was unclear, her body still maintained her

to be

not the woman

NovelsReads(dot)com She returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent on him when

“Yve, my good girl.”

kissed her forehead gently,

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.