The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1758

Lance came to his senses and rubbed his brow."

You're done?"

Yvette answered. She even dried her hair and did her skincare routine. The gloom in her heart dissipated a lot.

It was so late, so they would just talk tomorrow.

Yvette was just about to turn around and go to the bedroom when Lance held her wrist.

Lance pulled her onto his lap, and Yvette raised her eyebrows.

"It's so late, do you still have energy?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Lance’s eyes. H e pinched her chin slightly harder, and his voice was deep and husky.

"Don't provoke me. You know the consequences."

Yvette pursed her lips. "What do you wanna do?"

Lance gave her a sullen look and pinched the soft flesh around her waist. "Are you upset tonight?"

Yvette blinked her eyes. "Am I?"

"Don't lie to me. I told you that we should just be frank with each other. If you have something to say, say it straight. Don't get upset."

His tone was deep and patient. He did not look the least bit angry.

Even if he was already tired, Lance insisted on solving any problems they had on the same day.

Yvette lowered her eyes. She was silent for a moment. When she looked up at him, she no longer had that teasing look in her eyes.

"Lance, Hans is gone now. When is it my turn?"

Her question really put Lance on the spot.

Lance froze for a moment, wrinkled his eyebrows, and looked at her. "Where do you want to go then?"

Yvette got up from his lap and sat on the sofa opposite him. She looked at him calmly so that they were on equal standing. "Your wife can't be your assistant for the rest of your life, right? I didn't come to work at Sheldon Corporation just to be a carefree assistant, don't you think?”