Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 172 Do You Want to Gamble?
Before Lance entered the room, he suddenly stopped and looked coldly at the white roses on the coffee table.
He asked, “Do you like flowers very much?”
In his memory, he had never sent flowers to anyone, not even once.
Yvette didn’t know what to say and murmured, “It depends.”
After saying this, she wanted to bite off her tongue.
Sure enough, Lance’s face sank.
In fact, Yvette did not mean to provoke him. Instead, there was a man who often tailed her in college. He would also put a red rose in her bag and book without her knowing.
For a while, Yvette was really afraid. She thought of bad things when she saw roses.
Therefore, when she said that it depended, she did not mean that she liked the roses Charlie sent her.
But Lance did not think so.
Lance made a decision almost in a second. Instead of entering the room, he put Yvette down on the coffee table and pressed her against the tender white roses.
Her back was covered with wet rose dew, which was so cold that it made her tremble.
Yvette grabbed his shirt tightly, not daring to put all her weight on the roses, feeling absurd.
There were so many places. Why did he want to do it here?
“I don’t like it here.”
When she was nervous, tears welled up in her eyes, and she lay on the petals in panic and helplessness,
giving him the urge to ravage her.
Lance lowered his eyes and did not allow her to refuse. “Let’s do it here.”
The hard wrapping paper was squeezed and made a gurgling sound. Lance reached out his hand to her back
and untied the packaging of the roses.
The tightly bundled roses immediately loosened, some lying on the table and some scattered on the ground
on both sides of the coffee table.
Yvette was not sure if the coffee table could withstand the weight of the two. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.
She pushed him away and said, “I don’t want to do it here. I don’t want to do it anymore.”
“Then you want me to continue like this?” Lance looked at her with deep eyes.
He stood up without hesitation as if he wanted to stop there.
If not for the fact that somewhere else couldn’t be ignored, Yvette would have believed him.
But she didn’t want to miss this opportunity that could completely cut their ties off. The bait that Lance threw out was like a sweet red apple, waiting for her to bite it.
Yvette really wanted to get out of this predicament. She also knew the relationship between the two. Unless
Lance let go of her, she didn’t have the right to separate from him.
Just like Lance had said, unless he didn’t want her, no one else would be able to touch her.
Yvette hesitated for a moment and made a decision before she could react. “You won’t lie to me, will you?”
Lance’s eyes were cold and deep, and there was no desire in them at all.
He said, “Isn’t this what you want?”
“Then write a letter of assurance, promising that you won’t pester me in the future.”
Yvette stared at him and clutched the front of her shirt.
Lance had deep eyes and long eyelashes. When he didn’t look at people with emotions, he looked
unfathomable.
He said, “What can you do if I want to go back on my word?”
Yvette was speechless.
Such a thing was not protected by laws in the first place. Just as Lance had said, if he went back on his
word, Yvette could not do anything, let alone ask for justice for herself.
In the end, it was just to comfort herself.
Perhaps the tension in her heart was too high, and Yvette was too afraid of his silent invasion, so she wanted
to gamble.
Lance was still calm, not forcing her at all. His tone was calm. “You also know that you are gambling. How
about it? Do you want to gamble?”
Yvette did not think much. They had done it many times in the past. If it was him, it seemed that it was not
so difficult to accept.
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