Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 171

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 171 Ninety-Nine White Roses

The next second, he bent down and placed her in the back seat. He did not even have time to close the car door. He bent down, pinched her chin, and kissed her tender lips hard.

Yvette reached out and pulled his shirt tightly. One button was undone, but he did not care. On the contrary, when she opened her mouth angrily, he swallowed the tip of her tongue and sucked hard, causing Yvette’s scalp to go numb.

Finally, he released her in satisfaction. Yvette was so angry that she raised her hand but was grabbed by him who looked at her with deep eyes.

“Do you want to be my girl?”

When he said that, Yvette did not even want to hit him.

He seemed to know where her soft spot was, and he knew it every time.

Yvette was very angry, but she was deeply powerless. She hated her relationship with him now.

In her memory, the appearance of Lance gave her the image of light.

In the past, when she approached him and hugged him, it was like hugging the light.

However, this light ruthlessly stabbed her mercilessly.

Now, it was like a stress response. She subconsciously resisted his approach, because it meant hope.

As for the damage brought about by hope, just thinking about it, she felt like she was suffocating.

No one understood what she was trying to avoid, let alone what she was afraid of.

“Lance, what do you want me to do so that you can stop bothering me? Do you really want to have sex with

me? Will you let me go if we have sex?”

Lance’s eyes were cold. “What do you mean?”

“What do I mean?” Yvette looked straight at him, her eyes filled with tears. “Didn’t you pester me just to have

sex with me?”

“Huh?”

“Is it possible that you won’t pester me after that? If it is, I…”

“Are you going to take the initiative?” Lance laughed sarcastically.

He was openly humiliating her.

Yvette clenched her fists tightly. She was so sad that she trembled. She still remembered to demand a

guarantee for herself. “You have to write a letter of assurance to me.”

Before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly reached out to hug her. His chin rested on her soft

hair as he said in a low voice, “Can’t you be a little more obedient? I’m a little angry.”

This change caught her off guard.

Yvette was stunned, completely unable to understand why he was angry.

If he knew her whereabouts, he should know that she and Marcus were innocent.

Marcus just gave her a ride. Why was Lance angry?

Moreover, she was not his girlfriend or his possession.

However, Yvette was too lazy to explain it to him again and again. She reached out and pushed him.

“Get out of the way. I’m going home.”

Lance’s face stiffened. He had already felt her rejection of him.

“I’ll send you back.”

Yvette frowned and was about to say something when she heard someone call her.

“Yvette.”

Charlie suddenly appeared, holding a handful of white roses in his hand. There were about ninety-nine of

them.

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere became tense.

Although Yvette did not know why Charlie was holding flowers here, it was undoubtedly a good chance to get

rid of Lance. She did not hesitate and walked towards Charlie.

However, her hand was grabbed by someone. Lance frowned and held Yvette’s hand with great strength.

He did not speak, but his eyes were stubborn and complicated.

Yvette pried his fingers bit by bit, just like he had done before, and told him firmly, “Mr. Wolseley, we have

already divorced. Since we divorced, we are strangers now. Please don’t be like this again.”

In a few steps, Charlie suddenly spared one hand to hold her hand.

Yvette instantly straightened her body and subconsciously wanted to shake him off.

However, Charlie held her hand very tightly. His slender fingers forcefully squeezed into hers, and their ten

fingers were tightly clasped together.

He leaned over and whispered into her ear, “Don’t you want to get rid of him? I’ll help you.”

Yvette felt her heart tighten. She felt a cold and terrifying gaze behind her. It was as if it was cutting open her

skin and flesh and penetrating into her heart, and her body couldn’t help but tremble.