Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 121

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 121 Still Believe Him?

They spent two days together.

Lance was staying with Yvette.

The VIP room was no different from a hotel. The room got everything. He took all his work to the hospital.

Yvette was very unaccustomed to it, but Lance did not say anything. On the contrary, she could not refuse. him. It would appear awkward if she thought he did that for her.

At noon, Yvette had a bad appetite and ate not much food.

It was raining heavily outside. When it rained, she would feel a little depressed.

After finishing her meal, she began to look at Twitter and saw a post saying that she missed the donut in the

alley of her school. It was an international school.

The donut was a memory of her school days. Because it was cheap, she would buy one every morning. The old woman in that donut shop was especially kind and liked her very much. Every time the old woman would

give her a super good donut.

She always thought that the donut gave her enough nutrition to grow tall.

However, a pregnant woman could be really picky when it came to food. She suddenly missed that donut very much. Unfortunately, the old woman retired later, and she no longer sold donuts. Yvette never ate it again. She gave that post a thumbs-up.

After browsing for a while, she looked up at Lance, who was working.

His cufflinks were untied and rolled up a bit, revealing his lean and powerful forearm. His slender and beautiful fingers were half pressed against his jaw. It was a very eye-catching scene. As expected, a man would glow when he was focused on working.

Then he picked up his phone and looked at it.

Yvette looked away and continued to look at her phone.

Suddenly, Lance came over, pulled out the phone in her hand, put it aside, and touched her head.

"You're pregnant and shouldn't look at your phone for such a long time."

Then, he reached out for his coat and put it on.

'Sleep for a while. I'll be back soon."

Yvette did not speak. After he went out, she listened to the pitter-patter of the rain outside. Gradually, she fell asleep.

There came a sound.

Yvette was awakened by a burst of thunder.

It was already dark outside the window. She did not expect that it was still raining. Moreover, there were

flashes of lightning and thunder, becoming more and more intense.

She habitually looked at the desk. There was no one there.

She subconsciously blamed herself in her heart. She began to hesitate after just two days....

He was not here. He might have gone to stay with Yazmin.

He said that he would send Yazmin away. He must have lied to her. He just cared about his baby.

Lance was just sure that Yvette was innocent and easy to deceive.

Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open.

The tall and straight figure walked in and turned on the light of the ward with a click.

The sudden light made Yvette narrow her eyes.

Lance placed something on the coffee table, loosened his tie, and said, "Come here."

Yvette was stunned. Lance knocked on the table and said, "What are you thinking about? It's time for dinner."

In fact, she didn't really want to eat any food. But thinking that he came so late to bring her food, she still got out of bed and walked to the table.

When she opened the dinner box, she was stunned.

They were donuts.

There was white icing on them. This was the food from her childhood.

She almost recognized it at a glance. It was the one she ate at school.

How could this be? What a coincidence!

How could he know what she wanted to eat?

Yvette looked up at Lance. Only then did she realize that the back of the man's suit was completely wet. His

hair was also wet. He had always been elegant and neat. At that moment, he was in a mess.

Lance was taking off his coat and throwing it into the laundry basket. He then bent his fingers to unbutton

his shirt. He glanced at her. "Am I very good-looking?"

Yvette blushed and explained, "I'm not looking at you."

The man did not answer her, and he threw his shirt in as well.

"You can look at me later. Let's eat first."

Yvette was speechless. He was a narcissist!

She lowered her head and carefully smelled the sweetness of the donut. Her tears almost burst out.

It tasted the same as before. What a lovely night!

She couldn't help but look up. "You are..."

She stopped talking abruptly.

Yvette couldn't believe what she had seen. Lance had even taken off his pants, leaving only underwear on

him.

When the man heard her call him, he turned around and looked at her with his handsome face. He asked,

"What?"

Yvette was stunned.

She suddenly became silent and could not speak. She felt so embarrassed.

Seeing that she did not speak, he took two steps forward and asked seriously, "What did you just say?"

Yvette was focusing on the man's body... Strong abdominal muscles, strong thigh muscles, and the strong...

It took her a while to regain her voice. Yvette flushed. "You! Can't you go to the bathroom to change your

clothes?"

"Okay." He was not unhappy and obediently went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Lance came out again, he was only wearing a bathrobe. Yvette had already cleaned up the dining table. When she saw his wide-open bathrobe collar, her face became hot. She felt that she was not in a good state right now. She avoided his questioning gaze and went to the

bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, Lance was already lying on the bed, reading the financial newspaper in his hand. For the past two nights, they lived a peaceful life. They slept on time, and Lance had not done anything.

But tonight, Yvette did not want to go to bed. She always felt that something might happen. "What are you dawdling for?" Lance put down the newspaper and looked at her.

"Oh." Yvette got on the bed and continued to sleep on her side.

In the end, Lance grabbed her with one hand and hugged her.

In an instant, the smell of hormones enveloped her..

Yvette's heart suddenly tightened, and her body stiffened as she refused, "Lance..."

Lance was like a roundworm in her stomach, straight to the point as he said, "If you don't want to, then we

won't do it."

These words made Yvette blush even more.

She asked out of curiosity, "How do you know about that donut?"

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"I heard it from someone else," Lance said, his phoenix eyes slightly closed.

In fact, he lied. He saw her give a thumbs-up to a post on Twitter. Seeing that her appetite was not good, he

went to replace the old woman.

He had been searching for three hours in the storm. The alley was extremely narrow. The car could not enter, and even the umbrella could not be opened.

Fortunately, he found it.

On the way back, he was wondering why he did this.

He could be sure that it was not to make up for her, nor was it because of guilt.

He just wanted her to be happy.

It had been a long time since he saw her as happy as before.

The lights went dark.

The man pressed his lips against her ear and kissed her gently. "Good night. We'll go home together

tomorrow," he said in a magnetic voice.

Perhaps the donut tonight was too sweet and made Yvette lose her sense.

Could she really trust him?

They finished lunch the next day.

With the doctor's permission, Yvette could go home.

Lance went to the company early to deal with the work. She did not believe his promise to go home together.

She packed up and opened the door, only to see that Lance had just come in. Lance took the bag from her hand without saying anything. He then took the opportunity to carry her in his arms.

"Lance!" Yvette struggled uneasily.

"The doctor said that you should walk less."

The man held her waist and spoke very naturally. His eyes indicated that she should hold him.

There were many people in the hospital. Yvette was so embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her face, so

she had no choice but to hug him tightly.

Suddenly, she thought of something and asked nervously, "Does it mean there is something wrong with the baby?"

"The doctor didn't say anything. It's just I want to hug you," Lance paused and confessed.

Yvette looked up in shock. Lance did not speak sweet words frequently. There was an unnatural expression

on his handsome face.

At this moment, it was as if honey had melted in her heart. It was sweet and warm.

Yvette pressed her head against his chest, not wanting her current expression to be discovered by him. She

must be very silly.

Once he got into the car, he let go of her. When he reached out to fasten her seat belt, a burst of fragrance

lingered.

Lance reached out to pinch her chin and kissed her. It was indeed very fragrant and sweet.

This kiss lasted for a long time.

To kiss her, Lance leaned half of his body over.

When he let go, both of them were slightly panting. Yvette blushed and did not dare to look into his eyes.

Just as Lance was about to say something, his phone rang.

He swiped his finger, and Yazmin's heart-wrenching cry came from the phone.

"Lance, help! I was kidnapped..."