Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 253 To Retain Dignity

Lance’s coldness stunned Yvette.

A few seconds later, she opened the car door and was about to get out but was stopped by Lance.

Lance stared at her with a sharp coldness in his eyes that stabbed straight into her heart.

Yvette was hurt by his cold gaze. She shook her head and said, “I’m not reluctant to part with him. I just can’t see a living person die in front of me.”

“There are people dying every minute and second in this world. If a stranger was lying there, would you be like this?”

Lance questioned her and added lightly, “Isn’t it because he is…”

He did not speak the rest of the sentence.

They sat opposite each other, but they seemed to be separated by distance. Both of them seemed gloomy.

When Yvette opened the car door again and was about to get out of the car, Lance finally could not hold it in. anymore. He pulled her over fiercely, reached out to take off her coat, and then the sweater…

“Ah!”

Yvette screamed and grabbed her clothes, but she was not as strong as Lance.

Her sweater was also taken off. Only a small piece of clothing was covering her body.

Yvette clutched her chest tightly and looked at him in horror.

“Lance, are you crazy?”

Lance did not respond. His black eyes were filled with extreme determination as he tore at the last black

clothes on Yvette.

Finally, there was nothing left on Yvette’s upper body.

Yvette’s eyes were filled with tears. She covered her soft body with her arms. Her lips trembled uncontrollably. “Lance, return… the clothes to me…”

Lance’s black eyes swept across her body, from her neck to her plump belly.

That gaze made Yvette feel an unspeakable darkness, as if Lance wanted to tear something to shreds.

For a moment, she did not know where to hide and felt that every inch of her skin was seen by Lance.

She pleaded with a trembling voice, “Give them back to me…”

Lance directly opened the window and threw the clothes out.

Charlie’s blood was all over the clothes, and the smell made Lance feel like he was going crazy.

“Don’t you want to get out of the car?”

Lance deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was gritting his teeth and enduring.

“Go!”

end, the last sentence was somewhat broken, and Lance could

she was

her get out of the car. The way

was no

sad. All kinds of emotions

put down her hand and revealed her soft body in

fell from the corners of her eyes, she reached out to

knife cutting through his heart. He held mixed feelings more than

was even more unspeakable

With a click…

car door was

she didn’t want to turn around either. She just turned her back

face was stained with blood, and she was

own way to preserve her last

you save him? Have you forgotten your own identity? You are

trembled, and her tears flowed even more

of identity did she have? No one cared about it. People only turned to her

pulled over by Lance’s cold palm. Lance took out a black shirt and helped her put it on. He buttoned it

His eyes were cold as he said, “Am I being too lenient to you, or are you

heard this, there was no

unfamiliar that his words

they heard the sound of an ambulance horn and

Yvette finally felt relieved.

the agreement in advance,”

no need for two people who hated each other to

“Cancel the agreement…”

Lance’s voice was terrifying.

entangled in the car appeared in Lance’s mind. Lance violently

do you think you are? How dare you say this

expression and tone were full of insufferably arrogant

her breath, her hand firmly grasping the hem

felt pain in every organ in

much that she

they didn’t match, she didn’t feel

speechless and

her mouth, she would not be able to hold back her tears. She did

was carried into the ambulance. He expressionlessly started the car and

sped forward, the twilight

stopped

at the familiar yet unfamiliar place and tightly

turned to

“This is your home.”

was very light, but his gaze made Yvette feel

back by myself?”

Lance’s eyes were cold.