Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 301 I Hate You!

In an instant, it was like a certain scene overlapped.

Lance’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and memories of the past flashed through his mind.

The last moment they spent together five years ago was also like this. At that time, she wanted to divorce, and he wanted to force her to stay.

At this time, a waiter passed by with food.

Lance saw this and was afraid that the waiter would bump into Yvette, so he quickly reached out to pull her over.

Unexpectedly, Yvette saw him reach out his hand and habitually dodged backward. Her slender waist collided with the corner of the dining table. She frowned and let out a low groan.

Lance held his breath, and the back of his hand froze in the air.

He lowered his hand and suppressed the bitterness in his heart. “You hate me so much?”

She hated him so much that she would rather hurt herself than let him touch her.

The man’s beautiful eyes were slightly red, and his injured expression was particularly attractive.

Yvette gently raised her eyes and said mercilessly, “Of course, Mr. Wolseley, I hate you more than you think!”

Her words and the look of disgust in her eyes were like a sharp sword that fiercely pierced the man.

Yvette did not care about his emotions at all and said, “Since you have nothing serious to say, please make way. I’m leaving.”

The man’s eyes were gloomy as he stood there like a mountain, blocking her way.

“Mr. Wolseley?” Yvette called again.

“Why?” Lance’s voice was filled with endless coldness.

“What do you mean?”

Yvette asked.

“Why do you hate me so much?”

The man’s face was cold as he carefully recalled.

After Yvette returned, he had only seen her two or three times.

She had no memory of him, so why did she hate him to this extent?

For a moment, he even wondered if Yvette had pretended to lose her memory just to avoid him.

Yvette felt that Lance’s way of thinking was different from ordinary people’s. He was too straightforward.

She said, “I don’t like people forcing me regardless of my wishes. Not only that, I’ve been hating you from the beginning.”

She thought, I’ve lost that memory.

and resistance to this

she lost her memory, her brother did not tell her

knew that she had suffered a lot because of

deep depression and pain in the bottom of Lance’s eyes, and the veins on the back of his

your husband,” he

was that he should be

wife, so

you know that

waiter and said, “In my eyes, you are no different from a stranger passing by. Do you

his cold and thin

out and grabbed her wrist, walking to the

“Hey.”

no time to resist as she was pushed into a private

“Bang!”

violently closed and

on her waist, and

filled with the refreshing fragrance of the man, and

intimate that it

panicked, and her

are you trying to do now?” she asked, trying to

was holding her waist

help but feel that she

raised her

“Get off me!”

his head and looked down at her, his tone dangerous. “Am I a

speechless. She didn’t bother to answer him, but now that she was confined by him, she couldn’t break

waist as if he wanted to force her

you mad?” Yvette frowned

heart. Yvette wanted to bite him a few times to

in front of him for a long time. His

I really just a

voice as if he

said with a calm face, “Even

was

man’s eyes narrowed

let go of

calm herself down and said

angrier she was, the easier it was for

don’t want to kiss me again,

horny, I can

Lance’s arrogant and proud personality, he would definitely not touch her when

turned cold,

it because

was deep and cold. He was suppressing

violent heartbeat slowed down. She knew that

in a lazy tone, “You’re worrying too much. I don’t know you. My guess is just based on your