Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 34 I Don’t Want to Divorce
Yvette naturally wouldn’t take it seriously. She pursed her lips and smiled without responding.
“If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as a yes.” Marvin smiled like a fox, completely ignoring the gaze of death.
that was shooting from the top.
Marvin was in a good mood after destroying Lance’s mood. Marvin said in a gentle voice, “Don’t move,
Yvette.”
Yvette was very obedient, but her forehead was covered in sweat and her hands were shaking violently.
She couldn’t face it alone…
Lance also knew this.
Marvin couldn’t bear to watch any longer and smiled at the man who couldn’t bear to look at her, “Lance, give her some support.”
Unexpectedly, Yvette directly said coldly, “No need, I can stand it.”
Not expecting to be rejected, Lance twitched his lips and stood beside Yvette with his hands in his pockets.
Marvin blinked at Lance, meaning that Marvin had tried his best.
Seeing Marvin pick up his tools, Yvette tightly pursed her lips and her eyelids could not help but tremble.
“If you don’t dare to look, then don’t look.” Lance suddenly opened his mouth.
The next second, Lance pulled a chair and sat down, pressing Yvette’s head on his chest overbearingly.
Yvette was lost for words.
Although Yvette wanted to push him away, she was really afraid of this needle. Her mind was tangled for a while, and a slight pain came from her hand.
She was so scared that she reached out and put her arms around the man’s thin waist tightly.
“Didn’t you say you don’t need it?” The man laughed softly.
Being caught off guard by the question, Yvette blushed and was about to withdraw her hand.
However, Yvette was held down tightly by Lance. His magnetic and sexy voice came. He said, “Hold me
tightly.”
At such a close distance, it was very easy to make people imagine.
Yvette’s face was buried in his arms. Even if she flushed, no one could see it.
She relaxed a little and quietly listened to Lance’s steady and powerful heartbeat.
It made her feel at ease.
The breath was full of her favorite cold fragrance. Yvette smelled it somewhat greedily.
She closed her eyes, not thinking about what had happened before.
It might be the last hug, so she wanted to hug him harder.
Soon, Marvin said, “Alright.”
Yvette hurriedly retreated. The redness on her cheeks was not gone.
Marvin suddenly laughed, “You two aren’t here to take out stitches, are you?”
Yvette was stunned, then she heard Marvin say. “You two are here to show off your intimacy.”
Marvin looked a bit jealous. He didn’t expect to be caught off guard while working with a patient.
Without waiting for Yvette to explain, Marvin continued, “Alright, follow the nurse to disinfect it.”
There were only two men in the room.
One was about to curse, and the other was overjoyed.
“Don’t think about her,” Lance said coldly.
Marvin felt that it was funny. “You’re even afraid of me? I heard that you beat up Yvette’s schoolmate a few
days ago.”
Hearing Marvin’s words, Lance furrowed his eyebrows. Lance said coldly. “If you don’t want your tongue, I can
cut it off.”
“So rude!” Marvin chuckled and pretended to be afraid. “But you only punched once. That was not your style.”
Even though Lance had an aloof appearance all day long, if he was provoked, he would use all means to
make that guy suffer.
Lance sneered. His eyes were dark. “He is not worthy of me doing it.”
Lance didn’t say it, but Yvette’s warning was like a nail in his heart.
Lance subconsciously did not want to admit it was because of this warning.
Marvin raised his eyebrows. “But you looked so jealous!”
He ignored Lance’s cold gaze and continued, “I think you are becoming more and more unwilling to divorce!”
“No,” Lance retorted decisively.
Lance just hated this feeling of uncontrollable emotions, and what happened that day was like a fire accumulating in his chest.
Marvin thought to himself, this guy is so stubborn. One day he will pay for it.
“It’s a good thing to be jealous,” Marvin reminded Lance.
At this time, Yvette returned.
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Marvin took out a tube of ointment and handed it to Yvette. “Yvette, this is my treasure. I guarantee that your scar will be removed when you use it and your little hands will be pretty again.”
Yvette took it and obediently said, “Thank you, Mr. Icahn.”
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