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 was just

at the underground parking

one hand and let Yvette lean into his arms,

move. You will be

not know what Lance meant at this time.

Lance’s hot body.

covered by a

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

was familiar

the

busy by pulling open Lance’s buttons and

of torture was not something an ordinary man could

Lance, “Professor Icahn will probably arrive

“Okay.”

voice was

It was extremely sexy.

head moving back and forth under the suit.

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

Lance carried Yvette in, he ordered,

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

elevator is

mechanical voice rang

surveillance cameras in the

covered Yvette

was messy, her face was flushed, and her slender fair–skinned

to lose his balance. His expression was cold with

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

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

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

indulged herself in pleasure and acted more

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

cold in the water, Lance also walked in and hugged

onto Lance’s finger and hummed. She was purely

tool for her to

his finger

eyes which were filled with dissatisfaction. She

“Lance.”

touch made her instinctively call

her body still maintained

heart seemed to be

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

returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent

“Yve, my good girl.”

lowered his head and kissed her forehead

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.