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.

door handle, and was about

cleaner came in. She looked at him and said,

another one.”

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

I will start to clean

Charlie’s expression was cold.

he could

inside.

discomfort and could only

the dust and

finally breathed a sigh of relief and her body

on Lance for a second. When she was about to

turned cold. “You want

you? It was a cleaner who

Bang!

his fist on the door, making a deafening

eyes wide open in

was a cleaner

he crazy? wondered

found that the cleaner seemed

the cleaner pretended not to hear it, which could only prove that

also meant that the moment he dragged her into the bathroom, he had harbored malicious intentions

Yvette tried to repress her anger. “Put me down. I

Lance narrowed his eyes. “Are you

was pissed off when he looked

the table like this. She could only go back and think how to

been ravaged. Compared to her, Lance was dressed

if her mess had

“It’s

you think that I can’t do anything to

brows and

said coldly, “Why

to kiss her with cold lips

face, accurately grabbed her

painful

the lesson he wanted to teach her was

fondled her and tried to take off her

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

away but failed.

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