Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 9 Why Is He Kissing Her?

Lance frowned, reminding Yvette of the dream she had in the daytime.

In the dream, he was cold as he was now as he told her to abort the baby.

Her heart pounded as she explained, “I might have eaten something bad. Let me grab some rest, and then I will be all right.”

Lance frowned. It was hard to tell if he was suspicious.

In her nervousness, she bit her lip and shouted, “It hurts.”

Lance unfolded her palm. In her fair-skinned and tender palm, there were a few scratches, which were

shocking.

He frowned. “You didn’t dress the wounds?”

Yvette didn’t know there were scratches on her palm. She should have had the scratches when she fell in the daytime. Then at the thought of what happened back then, Yvette was low again.

Noticing she was pale, Lance carried her up by the waist and placed her on the sofa. Then he brought the

medicine box over.

Half kneeling, Lance cleaned her wounds gently.

“You should have dodged me.”

Yvette was speechless, thinking, he, who shoved me, is blaming me for my fall!

And he is saying it very righteously.

Lance took the alcohol wipes and wiped the wounds gently. The way he looked down struck people as sweet.

It was just something everyone would do. And yet he managed to make people mesmerized by him

effortlessly.

The stinging pain caused by the alcohol reduced Yvette to tears. She bit her lips, thinking, I should toughen myself up a bit. Those are just minor injuries.

But for some reason, she wanted to cry.

Therefore, Yvette bit her lower lip tightly so as to fight back the tears.

Right now, she wanted to ask Lance badly whether he had ever loved her or not.

But then again, she was concerned about getting an unacceptable answer.

Lance looked up and saw that her lips were broken due to her bite. The bright red blood lit up Yvette’s face,

making her look dazzling.

pinched her chin and ordered,

was a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid

pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew

found the scene

on her chin and

he blocked the light in front of

kiss came like a storm, with him sucking her

hand at his chest and

did

of questions on her mind, Yvette was

He had always been extremely aggressive when he

and sank both him

bit the corner of her lips gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette

anything else.

resigned

her. As he pinched her

water and

that moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

was Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at it.

more

the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold

hard, but

body was cooling down,

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze

for a moment. Then he got up, went to the

of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and Lance’s

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about, but she knew he was

the wounds on her

blood again. She was in pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It was her

that her heart was broken

Lance came in. He bent forward to pick up the key on the table. The button on the neckline was

his face cold and

down at her,

said, “Dinner is on

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

hugged him tightly from behind while calling

look at him, afraid that she might not have the

him not to leave her for Yazmin as

to go

had stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of

of making a

would only

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