Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 47 I’ll Show You My Craziness

Yvette trembled with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, Lance, I will tell you one last time. My senior and I are just friends! He thinks of me as his younger sister, that’s all!

Younger sister?

Lance sneered. He couldn’t make a mistake as a man.

Judging from that person’s eyes, he definitely didn’t see Yvette as his sister!

Lance’s gaze fell on Yvette’s curvaceous body. His Adam’s apple rolled. The dress that exposed her waist almost drove him crazy.

Moreover, Yvette never liked to attend banquets or gatherings, but today, she acted out of her usual self and dressed up.

When all the signs were put together, they angered Lance.

Lance narrowed his eyes and took a step forward with a dangerous aura.

So, you came to the banquet because you wanted to meet this man?

Yvette was about to flare up after hearing this. It was fine if he didn’t believe her, but he actually

slandered her.

Why was she hoping that Lance would believe her?

It was not his first time blaming her for no reason.

Supposedly, she had left the impression of a loose woman on Lance.

However, the truth was that he was the one who was unfaithful in his marriage. What right did he have to criticize her?

Her anger which had been suppressed for a long time couldn’t be contained any longer.

Yvette did not care about anything else and just wanted to roar.

Lance, you always tell me not to contact my senior. What about you? Aren’t you and Yazmin still in a relationship?

We have a normal relationship and didn’t do anything shameful, and we are not as sneaky as you!

Time has changed, and we all have the freedom to do what we want to do. Autocracy no longer exists. Do you know that?

Yvette was so angry that she almost cried.

They were the ones in the wrong, but why was she the one being bullied?

Just because she loved Lance?

Because she loved Lance, Lance could humiliate her at will.

If so, she would force herself to abandon this relationship which brought her humiliation.

Yvette clenched her fists and said coldly, If you let my senior disappear, I will go with him.

Do you know what you are talking about?

his teeth, and his narrow eyes turned red as

heart was

apart from Yazmin and his

like insects that could be crushed by Lance at any time.

good family background, did it mean that

Never.

divorce has nothing to do with my

up at him and said, “If you have to hurt him, I will compensate him with

was in high dudgeon after hearing this!

as if he was being strangled. He

die for another man.

never

my life!

pinched her chin. “Don’t even think about it! Let me tell you, even if we divorce, don’t even think about

felt pain in her chin because it was pinched by Lance. Yvette struggled and said,

Crazy?

pursed his lips and swept everything on the

rolled on the carpet a few times, and the petals and water

one hand, exhaled to her ears, and sneered,

craziness

Ah!

lying on the table, and Lance was pressing down on

do, Yvette had an extremely pale

kept struggling, “You madman, bastard!”

could he be here?

in a strange room at the birthday banquet of her biological

couldn’t

Lance’s narrow eyes darkened.

by the sound of something torn

gown. It revealed her fair

any man who saw this would become crazy.

Adam’s apple moved up and down. When he thought

irritable that he wanted to

She flustered and refused, “Lance, what do

Lance stared at her with his dark eyes. His aura of aggression

Yvette.

about to go crazy.

shameless words in a domineering

another guy like him in New York!

raised them above her head. His hot breath blew on Yvette’s ears.

No one can get their hands on

torn dress with both hands and moved his hands up along the

crack

the voice of a

was more, the door was ajar.

one passed by, he could see them having sex with a push

and in desperation, she kicked Lance

and snorted, but he was still holding Yvette tightly.

met, and Yvette’s disgust was caught

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