Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 294

Chapter 294 This Jerk Isn’t Worthy of Sympathy!

Lance leaned down and stared at her menacingly. “How good is he?”

“Just… Just…”

After stuttering out two words, Yvette got speechless.

She was making it up. How could she know how good he was?

The man’s handsome face drew close, and his voice was also deep and husky. “Do you

need a ruler to measure mine so that you can find out who is better?”

Yvette was speechless.

Her face stiffened and then she blinked her eyes. “What do you want me to measure?”

“You tell me,” the man said in a hoarse voice.

Yvette’s eyes widened. Was he talking about that…

What a pervert!

“You remember so much about Alan and nothing about me, right?”

Lance grabbed her hand and took it downward. “Shall I help you recall it?”

Yvette sensed that something was wrong and instinctively retracted her hand, but her

hand was firmly held by the man. She was pulled toward him forcibly.

Something was wrong!

He was gonna…..

Yvette was so scared that her voice was trembling. “You perv!”

“How can you say that?”

Lance gave a half smile, but it was even more terrifying than not smiling.

“Don’t you like to recall the past? In that case…”

The man raised her chin with his slender and beautiful fingers. “I’ll help you recall what

we did when you called me honey,

huh?”

Yvette forced herself to be calm and almost couldn’t compose herself. “Lance! You…”

Then, her lips were captured by the man.

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Yvette snorted and wanted to escape, but the man pulled her into his arms and

deepened the kiss.

There was an imperceptible forbearance and restraint in this hot kiss.

Even so, Yvette still felt pain. She tried to push him away several times, but the man just

raised her hands and pressed them against the window.

Yvette’s chest was pressed and she found it hard to breathe. Just as she was about to

lose her breath, the man slightly drew a

little distance from her.

He asked in a husky and deep voice, “You can’t even breathe?”

Lance had found out last time that this woman had forgotten to change her breath after

not kissing for a few years.

His eyes darkened as he thought about the key information.

She didn’t know how to kiss…

This realization made him feel happy out of the blue.

He said, “I’ll kiss you every time I hear you refer to another man as your husband!”

Although it was ridiculous, he really had a big problem with the dead Alan now!

Yvette was still immersed in the anger of being kissed by him. She pushed him away,

saying, “You are crazy! Alan is my

husband!”

Lance pulled a long face and said menacingly, “You referred to that guy as husband ten

times and called him ‘husband‘ just now, so I’ll kiss you 11 times!”

Yvette was lost for words.

What a lunatic!!!

“If you call me hubby, I’ll kiss you less.”

Yvette was so angry that her face turned red. “Dream on!”

The man held her in his arms and chuckled. “Let’s do it then.”

Yvette failed to resist. She widened her eyes and said, “You bastard! This is sexual

harassment!”

Lance lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. “I’m kissing my wife. It’s

legal.”

His retort just rendered her speechless.

Yvette was pressed in his arms and kissed passionately by him. Every kiss lasted long.

As this went on, they wouldn’t finish kissing even when the day broke.

Yvette only felt that she couldn’t breathe anymore, and then shouted with an unstable

breath, “Stop it. Umm… Stop it…”

Lance was turned on and tried his best to stop himself.

He hadn’t had any women for five years except that the last time he met her, he kissed

and bit her unrestrainedly.

The kissing was far from enough for him.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he gasped in a low voice as he asked her, “Are you

gonna?”

Yvette had no memory of sex in her mind.

Yet, she had only lost her memory rather than being stupid.

His question was too flirting.

Her face turned red and she said angrily, “Shame on you!”

The man smiled and loved her bashfully embarrassed look.

That just reminded him of those hot nights they had spent before.

“What are you so shy about?”

Lance pursed his lips and chuckled hoarsely. “We have done many more intimate things.

We’ve also done it in this car many

Times…”

“You are shameless!” Yvette scolded him through gritted teeth, her hands restrained by

him.

The man was not angry at all and pressed down again. “If you don’t call me hubby, I will

continue.”

Yvette turned her face away in fear and had no choice but to shout, “Hubby…”

It suddenly became silent in the car.

There were complicated feelings in his eyes. He grasped her jaw and turned around,

ordering, “Look at me and call me again.”

Yvette was speechless.

Yvette only wanted to call him a bastard!

However, in the current case, she had to yield.

She stared at the man’s face, gritted her teeth, and called him hubby six times.

Yet, it seemed that Lance was not satisfied and wanted to say something.

Yvette said angrily, “If you go too far, I won’t do it then!”

She didn’t care if they had to stay married for five years or ten years. Neither did she

care whether she could get a divorce or

not.

She just couldn’t stand being harassed by him anymore.

He just stared at her with sparkling eyes.

“It sounds so nice,” he said.

He had waited five years to hear her call him this way. He thought he wouldn’t hear it

anymore.

Yvette was stunned.

There seemed to be a second when she found the sorrow hidden behind his words.

In an instant, her heart softened a little.

However, in view of his nasty behavior just now, Yvette’s soft heart became hard again.

This jerk was not worthy of sympathy!

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As soon as Yvette got out of the car, a small and soft body pounced on her.

Yvette quickly squatted down, hugged her tightly, and kissed her little face.

“Belle.”

“It’s Mommy!”

With a happy smile on her pretty little face, Belle hugged her mommy tightly.

Kamila explained, “Belle has eaten some fruit, so I took her out for a walk.”

“Mommy, is it Uncle Marlon who drove you back?”

“No…”

Before Yvette could finish speaking, Isabel got into the car by herself.

She saw clearly the man’s handsome face.

Belle’s eyes sparkled. She blurted out in a cute voice, “Daddy!”