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.’

the hangover tea and gently woke Yvette up. However, Yvette was dead asleep and did not

no choice but to put

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. Drink the

and lean arms. He did not care whether the stench of alcohol coming from Yvette would stick to his

a daze. She then closed her

patted her face, brought the hangover tea

looked at him for

with a soft gaze and touched

after you drink this.” Yvette closed her eyes. In the next second, she pushed his hand

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

did not hear an answer, he

asked Mrs. Sally to clean up the room

of the bathroom so quickly. She

to help her,