Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 196

Chapter 196 Explain to Me

Yvette was really angry.

Yvette showed sympathy for Kali. Yvette was angry at Lance. He did not intend to be with Kali, but he could sleep with her.

What an irresponsible jerk!

Thinking of this, Yvette could not sit still, and she flew into a rage. She wanted to stand up and drink some water to calm herself down.

However, before she could stand firm, two long and powerful arms reached over, wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her back.

Yvette fell to the side of the bed. Those tight and powerful arms wrapped around her waist.

It was as if she had been wrapped in a man’s embrace. They looked intimate.

“Lance!”

Yvette shouted angrily. She wanted to get up from the bed, but she didn’t dare to make a big move. Because she cared about his wound. She could only turn her head to glare at him.

“Yes?”

Lance looked at her with a smile in his eyes which were deep and bright.

“Let me go.” Yvette tried to break free from his arms. But he was strong. Yvette failed.

His movements were not big, but his arms were long, so he could easily hook her chin and pinch her. “Explain to me what you said, huh?”

Yvette pursed her lips. “You don’t want to get engaged to Ms. Pruitt, but you did that with her… If you are not a jerk, then what are you?”

Yvette felt disdain in her heart. A decent man should respect women.

“Did what?” Lance frowned.

Yvette said vaguely, “That.”

“What is that?”

Yvette made a cross gesture with her two fingers and said fiercely, “Do this!”

“I didn’t hold her hand,” Lance explained seriously.

“I didn’t say you two held hands!”

“Then what is that?”

Lance deliberately squeezed his slender and beautiful fingers into her fingers. He quickly crossed them a few

times and asked, “What is this?”

Yvette’s face turned extremely red.

She turned her face away and gritted her teeth. “You’re acting like a hooligan!”

Lance chuckled and did not want to tease her anymore. He explained seriously, “I didn’t do that with her. How did you come to this conclusion?”

Yvette blinked and was a little shocked. “Didn’t you?”

Lance nodded. “No.”

He held her hand and dragged it toward his lower body. His voice was hoarse, “If you don’t believe me, you

can check.”

Her fingertips touched it lightly, and it seemed like it was going to be hard.

Yvette seemed to have been scalded, and she suddenly struggled free. “You’re mad.”

Lance raised his eyebrows. “Yes, I am. Or I shouldn’t be here to reason with you.”

He pointed at the snow-white bed sheet beneath him and said meaningfully, “Normally, I should press you

down here. Do you understand?”

Yvette’s ears turned red.

There was nothing else in this person’s mind other than this.

“Tell me, why do you think I did that?” Lance pinched her palm.

Yvette answered honestly, “I heard it outside the tent that night. She called you by your name.”

Lance couldn’t help but pinch the tip of her nose and shake it left and right. “You could believe anyone, right?

“I wasn’t in the middle tent that night. The one beside you is mine.”

“Next to me?”

Yvette frowned and asked in confusion, “Isn’t that the tent of the middle-aged man next to me?”

“I exchanged it with him,” Lance said.

Yvette felt that it was funny. If the one in Kali’s tent was not Lance, then who was he?

Apart from Joseph, there was no other person.

Lance saw through her doubts and answered, “Probably. They drank too much that night.”

Yvette was still unable to figure it out. She was especially shocked.

Joseph was such a young guy.

Although he was an adult, in her eyes, he was still a kid.

His childishness and impulsiveness made her unable to relate him to adults.

“You still don’t believe me?”

Lance held her hand and gently bit her plump finger.

Then, his lips curved into a dangerous smile. “It seems that my kissing skills have regressed. You can’t feel

how much I want to do that with….

“You.”

Lance silently swallowed the last word.

He was afraid of scaring her.

Yvette was indeed very nervous. She tried to keep her distance from him, afraid that he would do something

else.

Lance’s face darkened, and he grabbed her waist to pull her back.

“Come on!”

Lance held her face. His deep phoenix eyes stared at her. “I have already told you everything. Is it your turn

now?”

“Me? What?” Yvette’s heart skipped a beat.

“I want to ask you one question. You and Charlie are real…”

Lance paused. It seemed that those words were very difficult to say.

After a long while, he said bitterly, “Are you dating?”

Yvette’s eyes flashed. She did not look at him and said, “This is not important.”

Lance pressed his finger to her chin and held her face up. He was so overbearing that he did not allow her to lower her head. She couldn’t dodge.

Their eyes met, and he stared at her. “Tell me. It is very important to me.”

Although he looked calm, his heart was already a mess.

It was related to how he was going to snatch her back.

According to his investigation, the two of them had never spent the night together except that night.

This meant that there was a big problem.

He understood the magic of Yvette’s body too well. As long as he touched it, he would want it over and over

again.

He did not believe that any man could endure it.

Unless the man was powerless.

Under the warm yellow light of the bed, the man’s facial features were more delicate. His eyes were slightly

lowered, and his eyelashes were thick and dark. He was extremely good-looking.

Yvette swallowed and was not tempted by the “beauty”. She changed the topic and said, “It’s none of your

business. I don’t want to answer.”

She refused to answer directly, which made Lance feel an inexplicable ecstasy in his heart.

He knew Yvette too well.

When she wanted to lie, she would shift her gaze, change the topic, and refuse to face it.

“No, right?” Lance pressed against her forehead, and the tip of his nose lightly touched hers. “You guys are Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

just friends, right?”

Yvette pushed his arm. “It has nothing to do with you.”

The more she was like this, the more she was like a little child who was lying.

Lance frowned, afraid that he would laugh in the next second.

He held her hand and placed it on the wound on his chest. His tone actually seemed to have a trace of

begging.

“Yvette, don’t lie to me. I’m dying of pain here. Why can’t you care about me a little?”

“I didn’t lie to you,” Yvette said with a straight face.

“I don’t believe it,” Lance rejected her with exceptional determination.

“Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me,” Yvette said coldly. Then, she flicked her wrist and said, “Let go of me first.”

“No.”

Yvette was a little angry and gave him a hard push before getting up.

There came a sound.

Lance leaned against the corner of the bedside table and groaned.

Yvette was stunned. She did not use much strength at all.

However, she saw the cold sweat on Lance’s forehead and his pale face. He did not seem to be fine.

She panicked.

Even if she did not use any strength, Lance was a seriously injured patient.

Yvette saw more and more sweat on his forehead. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pressed the bell.

“You haven’t answered me yet!” Lance grabbed her.