Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 465 Keith?

Chapter 465: Chapter 465 Keith?

Yvette’s ears were burning hot. She shook her head and said, "No."

Her body was still aching.

Lance was good at sex and had many tricks.

She could barely handle it last night.

Let alone two nights in a row.

It had always been the same. Every time they had sex, Lance needed to talk her into it.

"It won’t be long. What do you say?" Lance coaxed her.

It had taken him a great deal of effort to persuade her, and what he had tasted was not enough.

"I want to go back and stay with Belle." Yvette shook her head.

"Then I’ll go to the villa." Lance did not mind going to her place.

"But I want to rest." Yvette was a little scared.

It was too much for her.

Seeing Lance’s disappointed expression, Yvette felt sorry.

He must have been holding himself back hard to give her the best experience.

She seemed to be too cruel to him!

"Maybe tomorrow night."

She looked at Lance, her face red. "Come to the villa tomorrow night. I want to formally introduce you to Belle."

Lance’s eyes suddenly lit up, and his breath became unstable. "Do you mean it?"

"Yes. Belle has the right to know that you are her biological father."

Previously, although Belle had called Lance Daddy, she had been reading Yvette’s face.

When seeing Yvette was unhappy, she would call him Daddy Lance.

Every time Yvette saw it, she felt sad and distressed.

Belle didn’t know that she could call Lance Daddy justifiably.

So, after a long time of consideration, Yvette felt that she should tell Belle the truth.

Lance suddenly clasped her to him, his voice choked. "Thank you, Yve."

Because of his respect for Yvette, Lance did not ask her, but he had thought about it hundreds of times.

"I will be a competent father. I will love and spoil you for a lifetime."

The future was unknown.

But at this moment, Yvette’s heart was filled with warmth.

She once again fell in love with this man.

And it seemed to be a deeper love than before.

Considering her safety, Lance insisted on walking Yvette to the garage.

Yvette covered her face tightly the entire way.

Occasionally, there would be employees passing by who figured out what Lance and his girlfriend had done in his office.

Later, when entering the elevator, they met Peyton, who had no work to do and was wandering around the floors when he happened to bump into a girl.

She was distinctive and had a recognizable appearance, just the type Peyton liked.

However, the girl did not pay attention to Peyton at all and even seemed to be defensive about him.

When Peyton saw Lance with a girl who was wrapped in a long gown, he immediately recognized that it was Yvette.

After all, he had dealt with Yvette many times for the sake of the ceremony before.

He ignored Lance’s gaze and come forward to greet Yvette, "Hi, Ms. Lynn. So when Lance said business, he meant you."

Yvette’s face instantly flushed red!

"Hi," She stammered, "Mr. Andrade..."

Peyton loved to joke, and now his eyes were half-closed. "Well, seeing you guys so sweet, even I feel better."

Lance knew that Yvette was easily embarrassed. Seeing that Peyton still wanted to speak, Lance immediately said to him, "You wait for the next one."

Peyton was about to refuse, but then he thought about the girl he just met. He still wanted her information from Lance.

So he reluctantly nodded.

The elevator door closed.

Lance wrapped his arm around Yvette’s slender waist and said in a deep voice, "Don’t worry. Peyton just likes to tease. He won’t gossip."

"I won’t come here again." Yvette blushed.

It was too embarrassing.

The entire company probably knew about them!

"Next time, we will take the elevator directly to the garage, and no one will see us," Lance tightened his grip on her waist and said lazily.

"No!"

Yvette’s eyelashes trembled and her face turned red.

What was he thinking? One time was already enough!

Lance pinched her waist. "Why not? Did I not make you comfortable just now?"

"Don’t talk nonsense." Yvette’s face was as red as a tomato.

He was on purpose!

It was all his fault for pestering her so much and forcing her to call out.

She couldn’t take it anymore and fulfilled his wish.

Now she wanted to find a hole in the ground and buried herself.

Of course, Lance knew that she was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, she enjoyed it very much.

She had never been so unrestrained.

His effort was effective.

If she remained shy and could not let herself go, then only he could enjoy the sex.

But if he forced her a little, both of them would feel good.

Thinking of it, Lance was turned on.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You should come here at night the next time. The scenery out of the French window is very good."

These words were too explicit!

Yvette’s heart almost jumped out of her chest. "You..."

The rest of her words were swallowed by the sound of the elevator door opening.

Lance pinched her cheek and held her hand. "Let’s go."

When they walked towards the car, Yvette saw Ayana waiting.

After Ayana finished her task, she returned to her post.

The bodyguards from before couldn’t follow Yvette in some special places and thus couldn’t protect her.

Although Lance was not completely satisfied with Ayana, he still recognized the fact that Ayana, as a girl, could protect Ayana closely wherever she went.

He looked at Ayana with a serious expression. "Be alert."

"I know, sir." Ayana nodded.

Lance stood where he was and watched as the car taking Yvette drove away. Then he entered the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, another car followed the one with Yvette in it and drove out.

Yvette went straight back to the villa.

The car also followed to the villa. They hid well and did not park close. They even took some photos and passed them on to their boss.

At the north of the Pacific Ocean.

In a luxuriously bright mansion.

Keith looked at the photos and clicked his tongue. "She has inherited her mother’s beauty."

He thought of how Juliette had always said that this woman was in her way.

He ordered, "Kill her. Be smart and make it look like an accident."

He did not do it for Juliette, but simply disliked Yvette, the child that Alena had with the man from the Lynn family.

People in the car replied, "Then how should we deal with the child?"

Keith said plainly, "Kill her, too."

This child also had a quarter of Alena’s bloodline. He could not stand his property getting dirty.

As for Marlon, he was not Alena’s son, so there was no need to care about him.

However, Cameron had been hiding the truth all this time, raising Yvette as a sister of Marlon, which was very weird.

If it was out of love, then Cameron was way too kind!

But sooner or later, Keith would kill him because he had taken what was beyond his touch.

At this moment, the servant in the basement ran up to Keith in panic.

"Mr. Beckford! Ms. Thiel..."

Keith stepped forward and grabbed the servant’s neck. He said fiercely, "What?"

The servant could not speak because of Keith’s grip. His face gradually turned purple.

Bang!

A loud noise sounded.

Keith had thrown the servant down!

He ran down the stairs, and the servant behind him gasped out of breath. "Ms. Thiel is awake..."

Keith pushed open the door and rushed over to hold the person on the bed.

"Alena?"

The beautiful woman blinked her dazed eyes and looked at Keith for a while before asking, "Keith?"