The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1650 Late Night Discussion

Lance shook his head in self-deprecation. For some reason, he felt somewhat lost.

Yvette looked at his back motionlessly. His figure was tall and straight, but she inexplicably felt some heartache.

She was clearly in the wrong, but the person who apologized was Lance.

They had always gotten along very well in every aspect. Even in bed, there was a feeling like they should have met each other sooner.

However, her actions tonight seemed to break this harmony.

Lance was angry.

However, he did not push his luck or lecture her. He just said a few words and backed off to a reasonable position.

It seemed inconsequential, but she could feel that it would only drive them further and further apart.

Seeing that he was about to get into the car, Yvette immediately ran over.

The headlights flashed as she stood in front of the car, and the brakes screeched suddenly.

The person inside turned pale. His head poked out of the window, looking stiff.

"Are you insane?!"

His tone was the angriest it had been tonight.

Yvette stood there, cowering for a moment. Then, she pursed her lips, walked over, opened the passenger door. She got in and put on her seat belt.

To the side, Lance frowned and looked at her in confusion.

Yvette raised her head. "Let's go home."

Lance opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he held back.

He quietly looked away and focused on driving.

The entire journey was excessively silent.

No one thought of using music to ease the awkwardness in the car. Downstairs.

No one got out of the car.

Yvette was at fault. She cleared her throat and took a stand first.

"I went too far tonight. I already reflected on it. Since I'm married, no matter the reason, I shouldn't go out to just indulge in drinking and pleasure, especially with other men." Yvette did not hide anything.

She was in the wrong, but she did not really do anything that was against morality. As long as she did not lie, everything was still salvageable.

Lance paused and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Did you do this too when you were with Sean?"

Even if it was an established relationship, they still did whatever they wanted.

The car was silent for a few seconds.

Yvette looked at him and was relieved when she realized that he did not mean to mention it deliberately.

"Mhmm. We'll just replace a few people to liven up the place when going out with friends. Don't tell me you don't call for escorts on the rare occasion that you come out to socialize?"

She retorted, and Lance was immediately stunned.

He instantly felt at a loss for words.

Lance attended much more events than her that were much more chaotic, but those were only for social niceties. He had never laid his hands on another woman. After all, he did not like vulgarity. However, when he saw Yvette surrounded by so many men, it simply could not compare to the occasions that he went to.

Lance just could not stand it.

He was angry.

However, when Lance heard that she was like this even when she was with Sean, he suddenly did not feel that angry anymore.

It seemed like it was not because of him. At least, she did not do this because he was not a good husband.

Thinking that way, Lance was able to look at the problem from an objective point of view.

When Yvette saw that he was not saying anything, she knew that her retort was effective.

She smiled. "If you mind it, I won't be like this in the future. I'll restrain myself a little. After all, we're already married. I just wanted to let loose tonight before the wedding. You caught me during my last time. There won't be a reason for this moving forward."

At those words, Lance raised his brows. His mood was inevitably a lot better.

He could naturally feel that Yvette was compromising.