Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 218

Secretary's Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 218 Break Up With Him!

Lance was dressed in a suit and had a straight figure. When he spoke nonsense, he still looked elegant and noble.

Yvette's face suddenly turned pale, and she trembled.

But Lance did not care at all. He looked at Charlie with his mockin gaze.

"Should I congratulate you on your success in taking my wife away? You seem to be familiar with it. You must have broken up many marriages before!"

Lance sounded very jealous.

Despite what Lance said, Charlie's expression remained calm. He didn't even blink his eyes.

"Lance, when will you stop talking nonsense?" Yvette could not stand it. She was very angry.

Lance raised his thick eyebrows. "Did I say anything wrong? Or have you forgotten the details?"

Yvette was speechless.

She did not doubt that as long as she retorted, Lance would really tell the details.

Charlie watched them arguing and felt annoyed somehow.

Lance seemed to not care.

However, as a man, Charlie could tell what Lance was feeling.

Lance was furious to the extent that he could not hide it.

Charlie raised his eyebrows and directly held Yvette's hand. The soft little hand in his palm caused his heart to beat faster. Charlie had never been in a relationship. When there was a need, he would rather settle it himself than turn to a woman. Because he was not interested in women.

But after Charlie met Yvette, he found that he didn't dislike women that much.

Charlie held the small hand in his palm tightly and smiled at Lance. "Mr. Wolseley, Yvette is now my girlfriend.

I will treat her well. I don't care about the past, but I should thank you."

Charlie paused and gave a bigger smile. "Thank you for letting her go. That's why I got this chance."

Lance's handsome face darkened. He became angrier.

Lance didn't want to irritate Yvette, or he would have punched Charlie. His blood would splash on the spot!

Charlie tightly held Yvette's hand. She could not break free. Yvette looked up at him. Charlie smiled warmly at her.

It looked like they were flirting and making eyes at each other.

Yvette was really a little surprised. Charlie's acting skills were really good. She could see love in his smile.

However, Yvette did not like Charlie provoking Lance. She knew there would be serious consequences after angering Lance.

As Charlie loosened the grip, Yvette forcefully retracted her hand and said, "Let's go."

When the warmth in Charlie's palm disappeared, his eyes dimmed. He followed Yvette to leave.

However, Lance grabbed him by the collar. Charlie almost fell to the ground.

Lance's eyes turned cold.

He said word by word, "Unfortunately, I won't let anyone touch my woman even if you are willing to accept her."

When Yvette turned around, she saw Lance wringing Charlie's collar. He was about to beat Charlie up. Yvette was shocked.

"Lance!"

She called out to Lance, but he did not seem to hear her. And he looked even more fierce.

Yvette directly opened her mouth and bit him.

She bit Lance's arm.

But his suit was hard, Yvette didn't hurt him. Instead, her teeth hurt.

Lance's slender body stiffened. Yvette had angered him.

She actually bit me for another man!

Lance was filled with anger and his big eyes turned red. "Let go of me!"

Yvette couldn't speak, so she glared at him, implying that she would stop after Lance let go of Charlie.

Yvette wouldn't allow Lance to beat Charlie up for no reason.

Lance suddenly let go and bent over. As his arm passed through her legs, Lance lifted her onto his shoulder. Bang.

The bouquet of roses fell to the ground and scattered.

There were no emotions in Lance's gaze. He stepped on the petals and crushed them with his hard shoe soles.

In an instant, the beautiful roses were ruined and the juice overflowed.

Charlie frowned and wanted to chase after Lance. But he was stopped by Frankie, who was behind him. Charlie's lips twitched. He slowly took off his glasses, along with his gentleness, and punched Frankie hard. Frankie was caught off guard and was shocked. Then he fought back.

Lance did not care about the noise from behind him. He just took Yvette to the car.

Yvette screamed and hit Lance's back with all her strength.

"Lance! Put me down!"

He turned a deaf ear to it and opened the door.

Bang!

Lance threw Yvette onto the back seat.

Fortunately, the seat was covered with a leather cushion. Although Lance threw her hard, it would not be very painful.

Yvette was a little dizzy, and her mind was in a trance. She tried to crawl out of the car by instinct.

Just as Yvette reached the door handle, Lance suddenly grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.

Lance came in from the opposite door. He grabbed Yvette's foot and pulled her into his arms.

Click! The car door was locked.

Yvette was furious, grabbing Lance's collar and hitting him.

"Lance, what's wrong with you? Let me go!"

Lance leaned over and tried to stop her. But Yvette wrapped her clothes tighter alertly and moved back.

In an instant, Lance's eyes darkened again!

Lance raised his hand that was holding her ankle and let Yvette sit on his lap. Her thighs were tightly pressed against his waist. Yvette was kneeling on the seat and couldn't move. Yvette was between the steering wheel and his chest. She could not move. Yvette struggled, and her lips hit. his Adam's apple.

It was a sensitive part of a man's body!

Yvette was so scared that her breathing became disordered. She leaned back to keep a distance. But it made her lower body closer to Lance.

Suddenly...

Yvette's face turned red!

This bastard, his lower body...

Yvette was afraid and angry. She wanted to scold Lance, but she didn't know what to say. Finally, Yvette said,

"What are you doing?"

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Lance panted slightly. His voice was also a little hoarse. He lowered his head and bit Yvette's lips. Lance warned her, "If you continue to anger me, I will use your body to put out the fire inside me." "Ah..."

Yvette felt a pain in her lips and her body was burning. Her kneeling posture was embarrassing and

humiliating. It made Yvette want to slap Lance, but her hands were tightly held by him.

At this moment, Yvette was almost overwhelmed by panic and anger.

"Now you are quiet. It's my turn to settle the score with you." Lance's dangerous voice sounded beside her ear.

"What do you mean?" Yvette glared at him.

Lance looked sullen as he grabbed Yvette's chin and raised it. "Did I allow you to be his girlfriend?"

Yvette blinked her eyes. There was no need to explain this matter to him.

I should take this opportunity to anger Lance. Then he might let me go.

"We are all single. Why can't I be his girlfriend?" she retorted.

Lance's face darkened. "I won't allow it. You should break up with him immediately."

"Why do I need your permission? There's nothing between us..." Yvette couldn't understand.

"We slept together. Is that nothing?" Lance suddenly tightened his grip.

Yvette was in pain. She frowned slightly and continued to irritate him. "Mr. Wolseley, you're so innocent. A one-night stand doesn't mean anything. If you want me to define it, I will say we are just bed partners.'

"Bed partner?"

Lance looked at Yvette with his dark and fierce eyes. He thought about her answer and sneered, "So, you won't break up with him?"

"It's none of your business."

Yvette turned her head. She was afraid that Lance would get closer. Her whole body was tense.

Suddenly, she heard a slight noise outside the car.

Yvette looked up and saw that Charlie and Frankie were standing by the car. Charlie wanted to step forward, but Frankie stopped him.

Fortunately, the car window film was dark. They couldn't see things in the car from the outside. If Yvette was seen in this posture, she would never be able to face them.

Yvette looked at Lance and said, "Put me down first."

Lance also saw the people outside the car. He got closer and smiled. "Are you afraid?"

Before Yvette realized what was going on, Lance lowered his head and bit her fair neck.

The heat from his lips and teeth made Yvette tremble.

Lance didn't bite hard, but he sucked on the mark on purpose. He swept Yvette's skin with the tip of hist tongue. The air was getting hot.

In an instant, Yvette got goosebumps all over.

She was so angry that her eyes turned red. Yvette fiercely bit Lance's neck. She didn't suck on his skin. Yvette just bit it ruthlessly in revenge!

Lance snorted. His blood was boiling. Then, he responded with more violent biting and kissing.

The clear and distinct moisture spread from her neck to every part of her body.

"Oh..."

Yvette was defeated in an instant. She pressed her elbow against Lance's chest and pushed him hard.

Lance let go of her and wiped his neck with his finger. It was wet and sticky.

She was so cruel. There is blood.

Lance narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched Yvette's chin, and wiped the blood from his fingertips on her lips. It was particularly erotic.

"If you don't break up, there will be a lot of incidents like this. You have to get used to it."

Yvette's lips were covered in Lance's blood. Yvette's expression changed. She scolded, "You pervert!" Yvette wanted to slap him.

Before she raised her hand, Lance grabbed it. Then the other hand was raised above Yvette's head and pressed against the car window.

"Yes. I'm a pervert."

Lance smiled. "Shall we show something more interesting to the audience outside?"

Then the car swayed.