Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 162 Is It Enough?

In the bathroom, it was unusually quiet.

The sound of the man’s leather shoes falling on the ground was exceptionally clear.

Yvette froze as if the footsteps were beating against her nerves like a drum.

Meanwhile, the man in front of her was not flustered at all and showed no fear.

Yvette clenched her fists and gritted her teeth in anger.

Although she only acted as Charlie’s girlfriend, Lance did not know about this. How could Lance be so calm without a guilty conscience?

But it was not the time to argue with him. No matter who saw her like this, she would feel extremely ashamed.

After thinking about it, Yvette thought only Lance had a way.

Yvette raised her face with her beautiful eyes, pleading.

Lance got it and silently mouthed, “Beg me?”

At this moment, his expression was unusually cold. From his expression, Yvette understood what he meant.

He was waiting for her to make a decision and she knew how to please him.

She was used to that.

Bang!

Charlie knocked lightly on the door and asked, “Is there anyone inside?”

In a split second, a chill quickly rushed up to Yvette’s back.

Without time to think more, she was so shocked that she put her arms around the man’s neck. Her legs.

hooked around his thin waist, and her rosy lips bit the place under his Adam’s apple.

She felt that the man’s breathing sound and weird moan were about to be heard.

She was so scared that she quickly blocked his mouth while she subconsciously slid down, almost falling.

Fortunately, she was held by the man’s dry big palm.

Outside.

placed his hand on the door handle, and was about to push it

in. She looked at him and said, “Sir, the room is being repaired.

another one.”

that, the cleaner pushed the cart in and politely asked him, “Sir, do you want

now? If you don’t, I will start to clean

Charlie’s expression was cold.

under the compartment, he could

inside.

discomfort

began to clean the place, sucking the dust and

sigh of

hang on Lance for a second. When she was about

want to run after using

said, “When did I use you? It was a cleaner who

Bang!

his fist on the door,

paused, her eyes

was a

he crazy?

found that the

to hear it, which could only prove that Lance gave

her into the bathroom, he had

rose bit by bit. Yvette tried to repress her anger. “Put me down. I want to

back?” Lance narrowed his eyes. “Are you going

when he looked at

to the table like this. She could

like a flower bud that had been ravaged. Compared to her, Lance was dressed neatly and looked calm, showing

her mess had nothing to

said angrily, “It’s none of your

think that I can’t do anything to you?” Lance burst into

her brows and was

coldly, “Why are you always

Lance leaned over to kiss her with cold lips as he

to turn away, but the man forcefully twisted her face, accurately grabbed her lips, and ruthlessly bit her, trying to teach her

felt itchy and painful because

to teach her was not limited

fondled her and tried to

unnatural flush appeared on Yvette’s face as she felt hot and

away but failed.

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