Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 4 I Will Help You Bathe

Lance stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding his

shirt, and his gaze deepened.

Why?

Yvette lowered her eyes and lied, I’m scared.

Making up such a lame excuse, Yvette did not even dare to look up, not knowing if Lance

would believe it.

Yvette added in a low voice, I just took some medicine. I’ll be fine after a nap.

Lance lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see that Yvette’s face was hidden in his

arms.

Yvette’s face was small and her eye shape was very beautiful. Her curly eyelashes cast a

shade under her eyes. Yvette had a fever, so her fair skin was pink and she looked particularly delicate.

Lance’s heart somehow softened.

He turned around and skillfully opened the door, sending Yvette to the bed in the

bedroom.

Yvette’s heart finally relaxed. Just now, because she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat. She felt her body was so sticky that even her hair was wet. Now, she just wanted

to take a shower and sleep.

I’m fine now.Yvette meant that she wished Lance to leave.

After all, Lance was used to sleeping in a big villa and had never reduced himself to her

small apartment.

Alright.

Lance responded, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled off his tie,

then he unbuttoned his shirt

Yvette was completely dumbfounded. She almost couldn’t breathe. Her eyes widened. Why are you taking off your clothes?

H

Yvette had had a fever, yet Lance still wanted to vent his desire. Was he a human?

Lance lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Yvette’s heart kept pounding.

She couldn’t stand being looked at so closely by Lance.

Lance’s gaze was different from that of others, and when he looked at her, it was filled

with desire.

It was as if she was naked right now.

Yvette bit her lips and said, I’m not feeling well.

The implication was that she couldn’t serve him in bed now.

Moreover, they were about to divorce, so they could not have sex.

Lance did not speak. He looked gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be burning.

The next second, he leaned over, placed his hands on the side of the bed, and whispered into her ear, Yve, I’m not such a beast.

The way

addressed Yvette “Yve” was so flirtatious

face, Lance turned around in

bathroom.

burn. It was all Lance’s fault for

out and glanced at Yvette, saying that the water was ready.

was so gentle that it surprised

couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to

up. Because it was too abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment

couldn’t stand it.

held her waist in time and then

heart pound wildly. She was so

sitting down, he reached out to help her undo the buttons of her

her clothes as if he was examining

Yvette’s skin and

involuntarily.

her face flushed red, and then she said

Please go

appearance, Lance pursed his lips and said lazily, “It’s not the

have helped you

ears were

there were a few times

to the bathtub to help her bathe. However, during bathing,

as Yvette saw Lance and the bathtub, she would think of what

back then.

mind. She took

“Lance, you

went out

door slammed shut.

a lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe

Lance to still be

and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed her by the waist and

want to sleep without drying your hair?

as he scattered her hair and picked up the hairdryer to dry her hair.

heart was like a mess. She looked in the mirror in a daze. Lance’s black

a different kind

continued to creep into her nose, making her

was a torment to her and she was afraid that she would be reluctant to

let go,

Yvette’s hair, she looked at him in

thanks.

right behind her and the two of them were very

one hand on the table, he lazily looked at her in the mirror. His

he asked, “How will you thank

she heard this. She stared at Lance

speechlessly.

sex with him, but she

now.

to get a divorce!

peach blossom color in

her nose, which would make a man’s

pinched Yvette’s chin. He turned his face and

now on.

did not understand

slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is

how many men would be turned on if

her current

that Lance’s face was getting closer and closer, Yvette was somewhat

her face away and wanted to dodge.

down by Lance. His voice

Don’t move.

intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart was about to stop and even her

her forehead,

then pinched her burning face and said in a hoarse voice, “This is a

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