Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 311

Chapter 311 Don't Be Angry With Me

Frankie was relieved.

He pressed the button in a second.

He was also a young man with desire. The scene of a handsome man and a beautiful woman hugging and kissing each other was too much for him.

After putting down the partition, Lance pulled off his tie and tied up her hand.

He now more or less understood what Yvette was like after losing her memory.

If they had sex now, Yvette would turn hostile after waking up.

Lance finally decreased Yvette's disgust for him. He didn't want all his previous efforts to be wasted.

However, there was another reason for him to do so.

Lance didn't want other men to see Yvette like this, not even listening to her groan.

Yvette couldn't move and sobbed pitifully.

Her body was so hot that it was about to explode.

She was so uncomfortable.

Lance coaxed her as if coaxing a child. "It hurts? Just a moment."

Liar!

Yvette's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't speak, but this was all in her mind.

Lance is a liar.

Her body was hotter than before. She felt an indestructible torch in her body, her throat being dry. She was hungry and thirsty. She was feeling worse.

She snorted unconsciously. She just wanted to touch him. Why was it so difficult?

She was both wronged and angry.

Lance found her a bit funny.

Why did she look so similar to Belle when she pouted?

Belle...

Lance's eyes became deeper.

He was not a person who could share feelings with others.

But he still liked the child Yvette had with another man.

When he thought of that cute baby, his heart softened.

He even dreamed that he could be a qualified stepfather.

However, he would think of that child....

If his and Yvette's child were alive, she would be as cute as Belle.

However, all of this was just his fantasy.

The car arrived at the underground parking lot.

Lance held her butt with one hand and let Yvette lean into his arms, deliberately scaring her.

"Don't move. You will be seen by others."

Yvette did not know what Lance meant at this time. She just wanted to get close to Lance's hot body. She was covered by a long suit.

Her red lips were close to Lance's cool neck, and she rubbed her head against it.

The smell was familiar and pleasant.

Yvette kept moving on the way to the room.

She kept herself busy by pulling open Lance's buttons and biting his cool skin.

This kind of torture was not something an ordinary man could endure.

Frankie followed behind and reported to Lance, "Professor Icahn will probably arrive in twenty minutes."

"Okay."

Lance responded lightly. He wasn't as calm as usual. His voice was more like a moan that could not be controlled.

It was extremely sexy.

Frankie saw a head moving back and forth under the suit.

He kept thinking about something sexy.

"Ding."

The elevator doors opened.

After Lance carried Yvette in, he ordered, "Wait for me here."

"Alright, Mr. Wolseley."

"The elevator is going up."

The mechanical voice rang out.

There were surveillance cameras in the elevator.

Therefore, Lance still covered Yvette with his clothes.

Yvette's hair was messy, her face was flushed, and her slender fair-skinned legs tightly wrapped around Lance's sturdy waist...

Lance was about to lose his balance. His expression was cold with a frown.

Under the suit, his shirt buttons were bitten off by Yvette's cherry lips.

Lance had a headache. For the first time, he felt that one minute was so hard to bear.

Lance held Yvette's slender waist tightly in his palm and said in a hoarse voice, "Now, I'll let you calm down. When you wake up, don't be angry with me."

Yvette seemed to have indulged herself in pleasure and acted more wildly.

Finally, they arrived in the room. Lance went straight to the bathtub, put her in, and began to pour cold water on her.

Afraid Yvette might feel freezing cold in the water, Lance also walked in and hugged her tightly.

However, Yvette was not obedient. She held onto Lance's finger and hummed.

She was purely entertaining herself because she could not vent her burning desire.

Lance was purely a tool for her to comfort herself.

Thinking of this, Lance became upset. He pulled out his finger and snapped Yvette's face. He asked, "Who am I?"

Yvette opened her eyes which were filled with dissatisfaction. She said in confusion, "Lance."

The familiar body fragrance and touch made her instinctively call out this name.

Even though her mind was unclear, her body still maintained her loyalty to Lance.

Lance's heart seemed to be soaked in honey.

He felt sweet and warm.

He felt that Yvette was not the woman who did not know him after losing her memory. Daily new chapters upload Only On NovelsReads (dot) com She returned to the woman wholeheartedly dependent on him when they were first dating.

"Yve, my good girl."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, his voice tender.

"Ring."

The doorbell rang.

Lance knew that Marvin had arrived.

For a moment, he selfishly hoped that Marvin wouldn't come.

But Lance was still afraid of hurting her at this time.

Since Yvette was disobedient, Lance could only carry her to open the door.

The door was opened.

Marvin saw Lance holding a woman wrapped in clothes.

He complained, "Why are you still looking for me? You can save her yourself!"

Lance ignored his teasing, his eyes cold. "Shut up."

Marvin knew that Lance had changed and purely wanted to laugh at him.

He held the medical box and said, "Put her down. I have to give her an injection."

Lance carried Yvette into the bedroom and stopped at the door.

"Wait a minute."

Then he closed the door and made a fuss inside.

There was also the sound of sobbing.

Marvin pressed his ear against the door, his face red and his heart beating.

Suddenly, the door was pulled open.

Marvin pounced forward and wanted to rely on Lance to stand still.

Unexpectedly, Lance stepped back.

"Ouch!"

Marvin lost his balance and fell. He hurriedly supported the ground with two palms so that he would not completely fall to the ground.

Lance looked down and coldly said, "You deserve it!"

"Can we still be friends?"

Marvin stood up and held his waist. He said angrily, "My spine was almost broken. You have to compensate me!"

Lance glanced at Marvin and said, "Hurry up and get to business."

It was not easy for him to pin Yvette on the bed.

Marvin stepped forward and saw that Yvette was tightly wrapped on the bed. Her face was covered by a towel. Daily new chapters upload Only On Novels Reads(dot)com Only her nose and mouth were revealed for breathing.

Marvin snorted and said, "You are guarding against thieves!"

Lance did not hide his possessiveness at all. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I did this to guard against you."

Marvin was stunned.

Marvin said, "Are you crazy? I have known you and Yvette for so many years. How can I do something to her?"

Lance frowned and asked, "I know you're familiar with her. But how can that be your excuse?"