Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 103 Yvette Fights Back

In fact, it took Yvette a lot of courage to say this.

When Yazmin was with Lance, Yvette had a crush on Lance. Yet, Yvette could only keep it a secret.

Time went on. Yet, many habits were ingrained into Yvette's mind.

However, Yvette was now trying to make a struggle.

Yvette knew that she was a little naïve. But, Yvette really wanted to win against Yazmin.

Despite knowing that someone had caused Phoebe's death, Yvette could do nothing. The powerlessness made Yvette always have regrets about Phoebe's death.

Yazmin was best at using Lance to hurt Yvette. Thus, Yvette could also strike back.

At least, Yvette was pregnant now. So, Yvette had more opportunities than Yazmin.

Yet, after Yvette finished speaking, there was a long silence.

Yvette panicked and turned her face around. She also freed herself from Lance's arms and said, "If

you

don't want to talk, then don't talk."

Lance frowned and reached out to pull her over. "What do you want to say?"

It meant that Lance would talk about this with Yvette.

Yvette pursed her lips. "I know that Yazmin has been kind to you. However, how long are you going to repay this favor? Is there a time limit? Or is it a lifetime?" If it was really a lifetime, Yvette wouldn't want to do so.

It was too tiring. Yvette couldn't win.

"Do you care so much about her? Are you jealous?" Lance asked as he lowered his eyes and reached

out to scratch the tip of Yvette's nose.

Yvette nodded frankly. Lance was a little surprised, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Lance lowered his head to kiss Yvette deeply. Then, he said, "I have never had any other feelings for her."

However, Yvette was not satisfied with this answer. Lance had said this before, but he always took

sides with Yazmin.

"Yet, as long as there are conflicts between her and me, you have never taken sides with me. I never mentioned it. But, it doesn't mean that I don't mind." Yvette looked up at Lance. Her eyelashes were thick. She blinked her eyes.

"Lance, I really mind it. I believe that no one would like her husband to do such a thing."

The two of them looked at each other. Lance lowered his eyes to look at Yvette. Lance was truly surprised to hear reticent Yvette say so much.

Lance had an indescribable feeling. He felt extremely happy and satisfied.

He said, "I understand. I will pay attention to it."

Yvette also did not think that Lance could immediately be unaffected by Yazmin. However, at least

Lance was willing to make a change. It was a step forward.

Perhaps because Tanya's words tonight had an effect on Yvette, Yvette wanted to compete with

Yazmin.

Even if Yvette failed, at least she had tried.

Yvette looked into Lance's eyes and said sincerely, "Lance, if it happens again, I will not forgive

you."

Lance saw the determination in her eyes, which made him nervous.

Lance kissed Yvette's eyes and held her tightly in his arms. His breath blew Yvette's hair.

"Yve, I promise that you will be my only wife in this life."

Yvette raised her head, wanting to see his face and his current expression.

Lance always looked handsome and delicate. He had a perfect face.

His eyes were especially charming. His double eyelids were not obvious but very pretty.

Yvette could see her reflection in Lance's eyes now. Just looking into his eyes, Yvette felt attracted.

Then, Yvette took her eyes off his eyes and looked at his Adam's apple. When Lance swallowed, Yvette bit his Adam's apple. Yvette clearly felt Lance tremble uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?" Lance grabbed Yvette's wrists and gazed at her.

Yvette shot him a lost look. She stuck out her tongue to lick the bite mark she had made on his neck.

Yvette imitated Lance. She licked and sucked Lance's neck, torturing him to the point that his eyes were bloodshot.

"You don't want to sleep, right?" Lance released her hands, turned over, and easily pressed Yvette

under him.

"Be quiet. Mom will wake up at midnight," Lance reminded Yvette.

Soon, Yvette knew that she could not show off in front of Lance.

Lance sucked all her sensitive spots. His movements were slow. Yvette was tortured to the point of collapse. She wanted to cry out, but she did not dare to shout.

Lance was afraid that Yvette would feel uncomfortable. So, Lance stretched out his index finger to open her mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "I was just teasing you. Mom won't get up at midnight." But even so, Yvette did not dare to shout. After all, she wasn't at her own home, so she couldn't do

things at will.

Under the dim light, Yvette could clearly see sweat dripping down Lance's chin. In fact, Lance was as uncomfortable as Yvette at that time. More exactly, they felt comfortable to some extent.

It was hard to describe this feeling in words.

Lance felt insatiable. So, he tried again and again.

When it was over, both of them were sweaty. Lance carried Yvette to wash again.

Under the light of the bathroom, Yvette's legs were swollen.

Lance carried Yvette to the bed and applied ointment to her. He felt sorry and said in a hoarse voice,

"You know that we can't do it now. Don't keep seducing me. Your legs are already swollen."

Yvette didn't want to think about it at that moment. She was really very tired.

Her legs suffered the most, and they were so sore that they couldn't be lifted.

Yvette rested her head on Lance's arm and looked at the ceiling.

Suddenly, Yvette said, "You must think that I'm targeting Yazmin. Actually, that's not the case. I know that you don't like to listen to what I'm going to say. But, even though she didn't directly interfere with my grandmother's death. It's also related to her. I can't let it go."

Lance was silent for a few seconds.

Then, Yvette continued, "You know what I care about. So, don't hurt me with Yazmin anymore,

okay?"

This time, Lance did not remain silent. He rested his chin on Yvette's hair, his Adam's apple

moving. "I promise you."

The next day.

Lance got up and needed to go to the company to deal with businesses. He instructed Tessa to wake Yvette up for breakfast at 9 a.m. So, Yvette could sleep a little longer.

Yvette got up before 9 a.m.

Yvette went downstairs to eat breakfast. Then, Yvette said goodbye to Tanya and Jaiden. The driver sent Yvette back to Serenity Villa.

In the afternoon, Yvette suffered a lot last night, so she took a nap.

When Yvette woke up again, it was already slightly dark.

Yvette suddenly missed Lance. She took out her phone and called him. No one answered the phone.

Yvette did not care and thought that Lance was busy.

After dinner, Lance didn't call her. Yvette felt a little uneasy and called Lance again.

Still, no one answered the phone.

At the same time, in the president's office of the Wolseley Group, the atmosphere was tense.

Lance's fingers almost crushed the report in his hand.

The report clearly stated that the DNA similarity was 0.01%. The test subjects were not related by

blood.

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