Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 101

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 101 I Will Let That Child Disappear

Hearing that, the desire on Lance's face instantly dissipated.

The two of them were so close that Yvette could immediately detect it.

Yvette withdrew her hands from Lance's neck and propped them on his legs, wanting to get off his

laps.

However, Yvette's hands were pressed against Lance's legs by him. Yvette was unable to move and got off his laps.

Lance said, "Lucas, if you can't take good care of her, you will lose your job."

Then, Lance hung up the phone.

Lance wrapped his arms around Yvette's waist. Lance then used some force and Yvette fell uncontrollably into his arms.

The two of them were so close that their chests were pressed together.

Yvette subconsciously wanted to resist, but Lance held her back tightly. He turned around and pressed Yvette down on the bed.

Lance ran his hand down Yvette's calf to her ankle, holding it heavily and rubbing it gently, as if he

was measuring the size.

Then, Lance said in a low voice, "Do you want to run again?"

What Lance did made Yvette's heart beat faster. Lance was always able to accurately replace Yvette's. sensitive spot, making her unable to control herself. Yvette gasped for a moment. She said with a soft voice, "I just want to get off your laps."

Lance slowly moved closer to Yvette. Lance fixed his eyes on Yvette's red and swollen lips. "You are a liar," Lance said with a slightly hoarse voice. Immediately after, Lance kissed Yvette on the lips.

Lance pushed his hand through the hem of Yvette's dress and caressed her breasts. Lance then. thought of something and stopped kissing Yvette. Lance stared at Yvette and asked, "When will you

have breast milk?"

Yvette's face suddenly turned red. She wanted to push Lance's hand away, but her body was soft and

powerless.

"When will you have it?" Lance asked again.

Yvette's face became redder. She didn't know it either. She could only say vaguely, "I'm supposed to

have it after I give birth."

"OK," Lance said thoughtfully.

Somehow, Yvette figured out what Lance meant by his words. Yvette hurriedly said, "No, you are not allowed to think about it."

Lance pinched Yvette heavily. Lance said, "What won't you allow me to do?" Lance's tone was

stained with lust.

Being pinched, Yvette raised her face and let out a soft gasp. She bit her lips and said with a trembling voice, "You know what I mean. You are not allowed to do it."

"Are you

afraid that I will snatch breast milk from the child?"

Lance leaned closer to Yvette. Lance said with a bewitching voice, "Don't worry. I will definitely not

do that until the child is full."

"Don't say it!"

Yvette wanted to reach out to block Lance's mouth, but her hands were stopped by him. Yvette could only use her lips to block Lance's mouth.

Lance also bit Yvette's lips. He moved his hand elsewhere, wanting to force Yvette to surrender.

Yvette felt as if her soul was about to leave her body, so she could only call out Lance's name,

"Lance! Lance!"

However, Lance completely ignored Yvette. Lance moved his fingers around and continued to do

what he wanted to do.

Finally, Lance stopped. Yvette seemed to have lost all of her energy, lying limply on the bed.

Lance pulled back his fingers, but he did not let Yvette lie down. He turned her over so she was on top of him and brought her hands down... Lance said, "Now it's your turn to do your duty as a wife."

Yvette's face was still red, and she looked delicate and charming, making Lance have a strong

sexual passion.

Lance leaned forward slightly and kissed Yvette's earlobe, saying in a hoarse voice, "Yve, can you

do it faster?"

After some time.

Lance carried Yvette to the bathroom to take a bath. Although Yvette was in a trance, she still knew

she should resist. She pushed Lance away and said, "I will do it myself."

Lance asked, "Do you still have strength in your hands?"

Yvette's ears were red as she hurriedly said, "No."

Lance raised his eyebrows and said, "It didn't take a long time. You have to practice more. After all, you need to do this for a few more months." Yvette was flustered and did not answer positively.

After taking a bath, Lance asked Yvette to wear clothes suitable for going out. Lance said, "Grandpa

asked us to go back."

On the other side, in the car.

After Lucas hung up the phone, he was slapped.

The corner of Lucas' mouth was bleeding.

Lucas didn't respond to it immediately and did not speak for a long time.

Yazmin said angrily, "You're useless. You can't even handle such a small matter. You couldn't even

get him to come over. What can you do?"

As Yazmin spoke, she raised her hand and wanted to slap Lucas again, but Lucas held her hand tightly and slapped her instead.

Yazmin was stunned. She thought that Lucas was an easy target, but she didn't expect that he would

actually dare to hit her.

Yazmin turned on Lucas like a madman and scratched him. Yazmin said, "Do you want to die? You

bastard. How dare you hit me? I'll skin you!"

Lucas avoided Yazmin and did not let her hit him. Lucas sneered and said, "Ms. Myers, don't keep talking dirty. Have you forgotten what happened between us?" Yazmin was so angry that she could not speak. She gritted her teeth and scolded, "I think you want

to go to jail."

Lucas said mockingly, "If you dare to sue me for rape, I will tell Mr. Wolseley that you seduced me.

He doesn't even want to be with you when you're a virgin. What do you think he will think of you when he knows what happened between you and me?"

"You...!"

Yazmin wanted to scold Lucas again, but when she thought of what Lucas said, she fell silent.

Yazmin didn't expect Lucas, who she thought was a chess piece, to be so hard to control.

Emilie, however, was a lot more stupid.

Yazmin bit her lips and her eyes welled up with tears. "Lucas, I am just too angry. I was just too excited. Don't take it to heart."

Lucas knew Yazmin well. He wouldn't be fooled by her looks.

Yazmin thought that she had to discuss it with Lena. Seeing that Lena was still standing there. slapping herself, Yazmin reached out and shook Lucas' sleeve, saying, "Lucas, can you ask Lena to stop it now? She is already so old, and she can't take it."

"No. I must do what Mr. Wolseley instructed me to do," Lucas said with a serious face.

Yazmin hated Lucas because she thought he was hard to deal with.

Yazmin reached out to untie Lucas' buttons and asked delicately, "Did you handle that report?" Being flirted with, Lucas was not as serious as before. He said, "Yes."

Yazmin was very happy when she thought that she would be able to watch a good show tomorrow.

Yazmin had waited for so many years before Lance agreed to marry her, but because of Yvette,

Yazmin's hopes were dashed.

Yazmin hated Yvette to the bones.

Yazmin thought, Why can Yvette get Lance's recognition?

Isn't it all because of the child in her belly?

Then I should let the child disappear.

Yazmin was eager to see what Lance would look like when he saw the report.

Yazmin couldn't wait any longer. She threw herself into Lucas' arms and said, "Lucas, we are in the

same boat. Don't worry. I will definitely treat you well."