The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Lance went over and sat next to Yvette. He reached out and touched her face, which was warm and delicate like a baby’s skin. At this time, her cheeks were flushed from intoxication. Yvette’s sleeping face looked so harmless and ignorant.

When Lance saw her, all the anger he had pent up subsided.

Lance had never before imagined that he would be so attached to a woman.

He used to think that marriage was just business. Feelings were optional, and all they needed was mutual respect.

Back then, Lance never hoped that he would fall in love with his wife.

However, Yvette’s appearance disrupted his plans. Yvette was like an uncontrollable variable running amok in his life, but she was indispensable.

She warmed up his originally strict and dull life, and he was completely immersed in that warmth. Lance thought, ‘I was so close to losing Yvette… It’s great that she’s back.’

He looked at her for a long time in silence without moving a muscle.

When the maid came over with the hangover tea, she was relieved to see this scene.
It seemed that Lance was still very attached to Yvette.

The maid thought, ‘I can tell Fiona that she doesn’t have to worry so much now.’

Yvette up. However, Yvette was dead asleep and did

no choice but to put the hangover

daze. When her sleep was interrupted, she was hot-tempered and slapped Lance on the face. Lance’s face darkened for a moment. He sighed, grabbed her hand, and gently patted her face. “Wake up.

arms. He did not care whether the

eyelids in a daze. She then

her face, brought the hangover tea to her mouth,

loved Mrs. Sally’s hangover tea? Open your mouth…” Yvette looked

at her with a soft gaze

her eyes. In the next second, she

tea spilled on the bed and the floor. Lance’s face stiffened. “Where are you going?” Yvette did not answer. Instead,

did not hear

Mrs. Sally to clean up the room

the bathroom so quickly. She felt

help her,