The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1748

Click!

The lights came on, and the darkness faded. The noise stopped in an instant.

The brightness seemed to pull everyone back to the real world.

Their hearts instantly turned cold!

Everyone was still wearing a smile on their faces, and their eyes subconsciously looked over towards the person who turned on the lights.

The name of the person they just shouted stood there with a sullen face, dark eyes, and an icy smile at the corners of his mouth as he stared at them one by one.

Of course, his gaze finally landed on Yvette, who was i n the middle.

The few seconds of silence seemed to be stretched.

Everyone stood there stiffly, not even daring to move.

They really hoped that it was a dream.

However, every one of them had a part in it. It was like their brains were short-circuited. They drank a few bottles of wine and scolded Lance together with Yvette.

No one made a sound.

Yvette froze as if she was turned into stone.

A cold draft came in.

Yvette watched as the man in front of her strode up to her. She could not help but feel guilty.

Was it too late to save herself?

Yvette was pushed out by someone, then she followed Lance in a trance.

They soon reached the car.

Lance sat inside and saw her standing outside. His gaze was momentarily complex and pensive.

He wanted to say something but did not say it.

Looking at her conflicted look, Lance pursed his lips. " Get in."

Yvette breathed a sigh of relief, then she ran to the passenger seat.

She had always liked how comfortable it was inside this car. The passenger seat was adjusted to her favorite distance.

Every time she sat on it, she felt like it was something very enjoyable.

However, her current self could not enjoy this moment.

She sat stiffly like a child who had done something wrong.

When they arrived home, Lance parked the car in the

garage.

Lance did not move.

She did not dare to move either.

It was the first time she looked so obviously guilty.

Her cursing was exposed in public.

"I shouldn't have sung sh*t about you..."

Lance smiled, but she did not notice. There was a hint of laughter in his eyes in the darkness.

"And?"

Yvette pouted aggrievedly and thought, 'He knew that there was more?'

"I shouldn’t have scolded you with them, but it has nothing to do with them. Everyone drank too much and forgot about hierarchy. We didn’t know that you'd suddenly come over either, so we just let loose... Uh, I mean, it was a moment of recklessness!"

Yvette knew that he must have heard it all, but she did not know how much he heard.

Lance said, "And?"

His voice was low. He felt like there was more than that.

Yvette gnashed her teeth. "I shouldn’t have used your card and scolded you at the same time."

Lance was speechless.

Why did he feel like he should be the one getting angry?

However, Yvette did not get to the point either.

Lance tapped the steering wheel with one hand and did not speak.

The silence made Yvette even more guilty.

Yvette kept wondering what else she did wrong.