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.

this

at the

with one hand and let Yvette lean into his arms,

will be seen by

Lance meant at this time. She just wanted to get

Lance’s hot body.

covered by

cool neck, and she rubbed her

was

moving on the way to

herself busy by pulling open Lance’s buttons

of torture was not something an ordinary man

followed behind and reported to Lance, “Professor Icahn

“Okay.”

voice was

It was extremely sexy.

forth under the

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

in, he ordered, “Wait

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is going

voice

surveillance cameras in

covered Yvette with

flushed, and her slender fair–skinned legs tightly wrapped

balance. His expression

the suit, his shirt buttons were bitten

first time, he felt that one minute

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

to have indulged herself in

they arrived in the room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put

in the water, Lance also

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

a tool for her

this, Lance became upset. He pulled out his finger and snapped Yvette’s face. He asked,

opened her eyes which were filled with dissatisfaction. She

“Lance.”

familiar body fragrance and touch made her instinctively

her body still maintained her

seemed to be soaked in

Yvette was not the

the woman wholeheartedly

“Yve, my good girl.”

kissed her forehead gently, his

“Ring.”

The doorbell rang.

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