Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 176 You Can’t Ask Me to Stay Single

Charlie was not three years old. Of course, he knew what it meant to take a bath in a girl’s house.

He took a deep look at Yvette, and her little face without makeup was exceptionally fair and clear, revealing a tempting blush.

Under the warm light, Charlie could even see the thin fur on her pretty cheeks. He suddenly wanted to kiss her.

Charlie was a normal man, and after staring at her for a while, he felt a little tempted.

He looked at her and asked with a deep gaze, “Is it okay?”

Yvette felt ashamed to be looked at by him and murmured, “I’m sorry, Charlie.”

She had thought about using him, but on second thought, she thought that he might not be willing, so she immediately admitted her mistake.

She still had to settle her own matters.

Yvette stood up. “I’ll get you a towel to wipe it.”

However, her wrist was grabbed. She looked over with doubt. Charlie’s cold eyes shone as he said, “I can help

you.”

Seeing the confusion on her face, the corners of Charlie’s lips curved slightly, and he said slowly, “I am your boyfriend, am I not?”

Yvette did not know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a hint of coaxing in his voice.

Without waiting for her answer, Charlie got up and took off his coat. He bent his fingers to unbutton his shirt

and said, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Sure enough, Yvette heard the doorbell not long after Charlie entered the bathroom.

Yvette walked over and saw Lance standing outside the door through the peephole, hesitating to open the

door.

Lance simply did not press the doorbell and directly knocked on the

was afraid of disturbing the neighbor, so

opened, Lance’s eyes directly fell on

wet, and her

just taken a bath.

if he had not seen her for a few

But what about her?

she saw him, it was like she was facing

without any emotions.

each other, he could still feel that indifference at

felt as if his

turned out that the end she wanted was really an end. She wasn’t angry with him, nor

ending it with him

fists slightly and then said in a low voice, “I didn’t mean to push you

not surprised. She nodded and

would know after thinking about it. She did not have a grudge against Lance. He did not have to embarrass her in

uncomfortable, and then it

expectations for Lance, so she was

he want to shake off? Was

were not what she had to consider. Lance was an unpredictable

nonchalant look caused Lance to feel the pain of his heart being

be too radical. Afraid of scaring her, he could only pretend to be calm. He lowered his gaze to

“It’s fine.”

still so cold, and Lance was

and grabbed

and reached out to

man’s jacket on the sofa, and the

a heavy slap on his

face turned cold and he turned to look at Yvette. “Who is it?” he asked with narrowed

leaned over and leaned his handsome face against her. His

Wolseley, first of all, I am not your employee, and I am not your anyone. Do I have to report to you that I have a

the man heard this, his expression became even uglier. He sneered and pushed

find

said in a cold tone, “Mr. Wolseley, this is my home. You

became angry. “Yvette, good for you. You cheat on me

if she was