Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 413 She Apologizes to Him

Chapter 413: Chapter 413 She Apologizes to Him

Yvette sat on the bed for a long time before getting up.

She thought, Ellen needs Lance’s help, but I have just made him angry.

But now I know that Ellen is with Jamie. It’s easier to find her.

Moreover, Jamie didn’t go to the hospital. I think it’s for protecting Ellen.

After all, the doctors have to call the police when they see that kind of injury.

Yvette felt relieved. It seemed that Lance was right to say that Jamie would not hurt Ellen.

She sent the information to Oliver and asked him to check where Jamie might be.

At this time, Kamila came over and asked Yvette to go downstairs to eat.

Yvette nodded. Then she stood in front of the dressing mirror. She was startled.

Her neck was actually covered with purple and red kiss marks of various sizes!

She thought, did Lance suck my neck in mistake for jelly...

He has gone too far!

Yvette opened the wardrobe with a headache. She picked a vintage shirt with lace, but there were still some hickeys that could not be covered.

Yvette had no choice but to wear a silk scarf.

It looked stranger.

When Yvette arrived at the dining room, she was stunned to see the man that was holding Isabel.

Lance didn’t leave!

He was clearly very angry just now and left with fury.

But at this moment, Lance was holding Isabel in his arms and peeling sweet potatoes for her.

Kamila saw that Yvette was standing there. She looked at Lance and explained, "Mr. Wolseley came over early in the morning to accompany Belle for breakfast."

Lance and Isabel looked over at the same time.

When Isabel saw Yvette, her eyes lit up. "Mommy, Mommy, come here."

Yvette walked over and sat down.

Isabel pushed a plate of peeled sweet potatoes to Yvette.

She said, "Mommy, Daddy peeled the sweet potatoes for me. Try them."

Yvette hadn’t recovered from her shock. She glanced at Lance.

Lance did not look at her. He was still peeing the sweet potatoes with his head lowered. Lance had no intention of greeting Yvette.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Isabel said, "Mommy, eat the sweet potatoes. Daddy has peeled them himself!"

"OK."

Yvette picked up a piece of sweet potato and put it into her mouth. It was very sweet.

They were roasted with the skin and were more delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Isabel blinked and asked.

Lance also raised his eyes slightly, and he seemed to have noticed her strange outfit.

Yvette felt her face heat up. She lowered her eyes and said, "Yes."

"Then you should thank Daddy. He peeled them personally. Mommy, you told me that we should say ’thank you’ when someone does something for us?"

Isabel said in her childish voice, "Mommy, have you forgotten?"

Yvette’s face became redder after she heard that.

Yvette looked down and quickly said, "Thank you."

Her voice wasn’t louder than a mosquito’s.

"Mommy..."

Isabel continued, "You should be sincere when you say ’thank you’. You should look at the person’s eyes. You just thanked your plate. It doesn’t count."

Yvette looked up. Lance’s deep eyes made her recall a scene. In the morning light, he looked at her naked body. Lance felt every part of her and said affectionately, "You’re so beautiful."

In an instant, Yvette’s ears heated up.

She said embarrassedly, "Thank you. The sweet potato is very delicious."

"You’re welcome," Lance said in a low voice.

He swallowed.

Lance was really angry with her earlier. There was no expression on his handsome face. But Lance was a little happy.

He thought, look. Someone can deal with her.

At the very least, Isabel knew how to do it.

It was like a food chain.

Yvette wouldn’t accept him. But Isabel could make her soften.

Lance still looked serious. Yvette glanced at it and didn’t say anything else.

At this time, Isabel found something interesting. She pointed to one side of Lance’s jaw and asked, "Daddy, what happened to your jaw?"

Yvette looked in her finger’s direction. She was so shocked that she almost dropped her fork.

Yvette was busy arguing and did not notice that there was a very clear bite mark on Lance’s jaw.

She was embarrassed.

"I was bitten by a mosquito." Lance’s voice was low and deep, but Yvette felt that he was teasing her.

Isabel widened her big round eyes.

She said in surprise, "Daddy, what kind of mosquito? It’s so big! I have never seen such a big mosquito before!"

Lance replied, "You must have seen it before."

"Why did it bite you so hard?"

Lance glanced at the person opposite him and smiled faintly, "Because she is very hungry."

Yvette still kept silent.

Her face instantly turned red!

Yvette thought, what was he talking about? Belle is still a child!

It had been five years since the last time they did it. Lance wasn’t the only one that indulged in it.

They had experienced that joy before. Yvette was confused at the beginning, but after she got used to it, she became excited!

Yvette still remembered what Lance had said in his hoarse voice in the early morning.

"If it hurts ... just bite me. Don’t bite yourself..."

Yvette thought, that was what he said at that time!

Isabel seemed to have understood. She replied, "Well. Daddy, you should give it enough food next time. Then it won’t bite so hard."

Lance smiled. He felt that it was a good suggestion.

He thought, however, Yvette is a mosquito that will never be satisfied!

Lance said lightly, "OK. I will."

Yvette could not stand it any longer and coughed lightly. "Belle, have some cereal!"

After saying that, Yvette glared at Lance.

She thought, jerk! How could you say those things to Belle!

Lance also picked up the cereal, blew on it, and fed it to Isabel.

"Belle, eat your food. Then mosquitoes won’t bite you."

Yvette was speechless.

He must have said it on purpose!

During the meal, only Isabel was chattering. Yvette responded to her from time to time.

Lance was very good with children. To Yvette, every time Isabel ate, it was a headache. She had to try every method to make Isabel finish her meal.

However, today Isabel had eaten much more than usual.

It seems that Lance is really suitable to be a father!

Yvette shook her head as soon as this thought emerged.

This kind of dangerous thought should not exist.

Lance saw it when Yvette suddenly shook her head. He felt it was a little cute.

Lance’s cold handsome face softened a lot, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

At this time, the phone on the table rang.

Kamila wanted to pick up Isabel so that Lance could answer the phone.

But Lance waved his hand and continued to hold Isabel. He answered the call directly.

Yvette couldn’t hear what the caller had said.

Lance replied, "How is it now?

"OK, I’ll go and check it later."

Yvette leaned forward to listen, but Lance hung up.

Lance looked at Yvette, who had just pulled her head back and was fiddling with the tableware. He smiled in silence.

After dinner, Kamila brought Isabel upstairs to prepare for lessons.

Yvette was still thinking about the phone call. Judging from his tone, Lance must have got news of Jamie.

Lance got up and walked out the door.

Yvette immediately stood up to stop him. She asked, "Are you leaving?"

Lance put his hands in his pockets and looked back at Yvette. His expression implied that he was waiting for her next question.

"Where ... are you going?" Yvette asked hesitantly.

Lance raised his eyebrows slightly. "Ms. Lynn, I’m just your bed partner. Why are you so concerned about me?"

Yvette didn’t reply.

She knew that Lance was unhappy. It was understandable for him to sneer at her.

Yvette wanted to ask him for a favor, so she could only ask gently, "That phone call just now. Is it about Ellen?"

Lance thought, sure enough!

She would only take the initiative to talk to me for her best friend.

Although Lance already knew it, he still failed to suppress his anger. "You suddenly remember that I have value to you. Right?"

Yvette was hurt by his words!

And she suddenly knew how he had felt just now.

It was really hurtful to hear those words from someone who she had slept with.

Yvette lowered her eyes slightly and thought, maybe I should apologize to him...

I should tell him that I have said those words just because I didn’t dare to expect anything again.

I’m afraid that I will become a joke and get hurt again.

Yvette was brave enough to admit her mistakes. Noe that she knew that she was wrong, it was not difficult to apologize.

Yvette gathered her courage and said, "Sorry..."