Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 311 Don’t Be Angry With Me

Frankie was relieved.

He pressed the button in a second.

He was also a young man with desire. The scene of a handsome man and a beautiful woman hugging and kissing each other was too much for him.

After putting down the partition, Lance pulled off his tie and tied up her hand.

He now more or less understood what Yvette was like after losing her memory.

If they had sex now, Yvette would turn hostile after waking up.

Lance finally decreased Yvette’s disgust for him. He didn’t want all his previous efforts to be wasted.

However, there was another reason for him to do so.

Lance didn’t want other men to see Yvette like this, not even listening to her groan.

Yvette couldn’t move and sobbed pitifully.

Her body was so hot that it was about to explode.

She was so uncomfortable.

Lance coaxed her as if coaxing a child. “It hurts? Just a moment.”

Liar!

Yvette’s mind was in a mess, and she couldn’t speak, but this was all in her mind.

Lance is a liar.

Her body was hotter than before. She felt an indestructible torch in her body, her throat being dry. She was hungry and thirsty.

She was feeling worse.

She snorted unconsciously. She just wanted to touch him. Why was it so difficult?

She was both wronged and angry.

Lance found her a bit funny.

Why did she look so similar to Belle when she pouted?

Belle…

Lance’s eyes became deeper.

He was not a person who could share feelings with others.

But he still liked the child Yvette had with another man.

When he thought of that cute baby, his heart softened.

that he could be a qualified

think of

child were alive, she

of this

arrived at the underground parking

butt with one hand and let Yvette lean

will be seen

not know what Lance meant at this time. She

covered by a

close to Lance’s cool

smell was familiar

on the way to the

herself busy by pulling open Lance’s

kind of torture was not something

followed behind and reported to Lance, “Professor Icahn will

“Okay.”

He wasn’t as calm as usual. His voice was more like a moan that

It was extremely sexy.

a head moving back and forth under

kept thinking

“Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

carried Yvette in, he ordered, “Wait for

“Alright, Mr. Wolseley.”

is going

voice rang

were surveillance cameras

Lance still covered Yvette with his

hair was messy, her face was flushed, and her slender fair–skinned

about to lose his balance. His expression was cold

the suit, his shirt buttons were bitten off

For the first time, he felt that

palm and said in a hoarse voice, “Now, I’ll let you

to have indulged herself in pleasure and acted

room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put her in, and

Yvette might feel freezing cold in the water, Lance also walked in and hugged

Yvette was not obedient. She held onto Lance’s finger

because she could not vent her

was purely a tool for her to comfort

Lance became upset. He pulled out his

filled with dissatisfaction. She said

fragrance and touch made her instinctively call

though her mind was unclear, her body still maintained her

to be

felt sweet

him after losing her memory. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads(dot)com She returned

“Yve, my good girl.”

lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently,

“Ring.”