Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 357 Don’t Lie to Me

Chapter 357: Chapter 357 Don’t Lie to Me

Yvette knew that Lance would let her make it up to him, so she wasn’t surprised when she heard his words.

She curled her lips and moved her waist, asking, "What do you want?"

Lance smiled and said, "Can I do what I want?"

"If you want to do that thing..."

Yvette lowered her voice and felt a little embarrassed.

"Then I’ll say no."

Lance turned his head and looked at her. He laughed and asked, "What is it?"

...

Yvette blushed. "You know what it is."

Yvette knew Lance was clear about what she meant. He just asked it deliberately.

Lance didn’t tease again and pinched her ear gently. "You have to take care of me."

He wanted to spend more time with her.

"That’s what you want?"

Yvette couldn’t believe his ears.

She didn’t expect Lance would just ask her to take care of him.

Yvette thought that was not Lance’s style.

"Do you think it is simple?"

Lance was surprised when he found that Yvette didn’t feel comfortable when he tried not to force her to do something.

He smiled. "Of course, I will gladly accept your invitation if you want to do something with me."

Lance deliberately fixed her with a stare when he spoke. Yvette blushed again.

"You wish."

Yvette was about to get out of bed. But Lance held her tightly round the waist.

"You are not allowed to leave tonight," he ordered.

Lance was worried about her.

He was afraid that the injuries on Yvette’s feet would worsen if she left tonight.

Although she looked fine, Lance thought it’d be better if she stayed here and took a rest.

Therefore, Lance stopped Yvette when she wanted to leave.

"No."

Yvette was reluctant. When she thought of his kiss just now, her face turned red again.

"Look at me. Do you think I can do something to you?" Lance brought a smile to his lips.

Yvette realized she was responsible for his allergy.

She felt guilty and swallowed. "But I..."

"You must stay here tonight."

Lance ignored her words and held her in his arms.

"Do you need me to call Marlon and ask for leave for you?"

Lance raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to Yvette. "Do you want me to tell him you’re staying with the man that he injured?"

"Do you want him to be brought to account?"

Yvette widened her eyes and glared at him. "You can’t do that!"

"You really know how to control me." Lance stared at her.

"That’s not what I meant. Marlon rarely fights with others. If not for me, he wouldn’t hit you. He was just too worried about me. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be that impulsive. Can you forgive him?"

"Forgive him?"

Lance got jealous when Yvette tried to speak for Marlon.

"Don’t you remember? He was the one who beat me up."

If not for Yvette, Lance wouldn’t have let go of Marlon easily.

Lance got a little upset and said, "You did this just because you know I like you."

He had a lot of hard feelings. And he looked really unhappy.

Lance’s emotions affected Yvette.

She even felt a little sorry for Lance.

Yvette knew Marlon made a mistake. And she thought she should also take responsibility.

Yvette looked at him and said softly, "I apologize to you on Marlon’s behalf. I’m sorry. Please forgive him. OK?"

Lance was still angry, not because of being beaten by Marlon.

It was because Yvette spoke for Marlon even though Marlon beat Lance.

He snorted. "If I beat him, you wouldn’t speak for me. And you would get angry with me. Now you just say sorry for him after he beat me."

Before he could finish, Yvette suddenly reached out and put her arms around his neck.

Then she kissed his lips like he did to her before.

Then, she raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes twinkled under the light.

"Can you accept my apology..."

Her voice was very soft, and her face was red. This was the first time she had done this.

Lance didn’t speak, and he looked expressionless.

In fact, he was wild with joy in his heart.

He didn’t feel angry at all after she kissed him.

Lance even felt grateful to Marlon for hitting him.

But Yvette could only see that he was expressionless. She didn’t know what Lance thought.

Yvette paused and thought Lance was still angry.

She felt discouraged. She paused for a while and then wanted to leave. But Lance grabbed her hand.

"It was you who kissed me just now!"

Lance stared at her.

"What?" Yvette did not understand what Lance meant.

His eyes were deep, and he got really excited. He said, "It was you who kissed me just now!"

Yvette blushed.

She felt a little embarrassed.

Yvette didn’t expect he would repeat his words.

She didn’t even dare to look into his eyes.

She said in a low voice, "You..."

Lance suddenly leaned closer to her.

Then he held the back of her neck and kissed her delicate lips.

He kissed her deeply.

Yvette couldn’t speak when Lance suddenly kissed her. She couldn’t even get herself free from his arms.

Lance held her tightly and rubbed her breast with a hand. He bit her tongue gently and then licked her lips.

Yvette felt she was flying in the sky when she smelled the mint on his breath.

Lance was aggressive when he kissed her. Yvette could barely breathe.

She closed her eyes and wanted to speak, but she could not help but moan.

Her soft voice turned on Lance. He bowed her head to bite her shoulder.

"Argh..."

Yvette felt a little pain and she straightened her legs. Her toes curled, and she almost cried.

She felt that she was also turned on because of him.

Lance stopped and looked down at her.

Yvette could see the desire in Lance’s eyes. She felt shy and was about to cover her face with her hands.

Lance stopped her and grabbed her hands. Her hands were clasped in his.

Yvette lowered her eyes and stared at the buttons of Lance’s shirt. Her heart was beating wildly. She felt she was about to lose control of herself.

Lance raised her chin and ordered, "Look at me."

Yvette couldn’t resist. She looked up and met his deep eyes. His eyes were like a wide ocean, and she felt that she was dragged into it.

Lance smiled and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?"

Yvette held her breath when she heard his question.

She looked away and licked her lips. She wanted to say something. But Lance held her face and made her look at him.

Lance narrowed his eyes and held her chin. "Don’t lie to me."