Yvette could hear the sound of a lighter over the phone. Lance seemed to be smoking.
She paused for a while and felt that she could not remain calm when she chatted with Lance. According to her past experience, it was too easy to get herself in trouble.
"I'm with Nicole. Didn't I tell you earlier?”
Yvette wanted to end the call quickly, so she took the initiative to speak.
"Do you not trust me and want to check up o nme?"
Lance stayed silent for a few seconds. He let out a light laugh that was somewhat cold.
Nicole?" "Yeah!"
Yvette answered boldly.
Lance took a deep breath to calm himself down, and Yvette suddenly had a bad feeling about this.
Before she could say anything, Lance said," Wait a sec, I'll get Nicole to speak to you."
After saying that, Lance handed over his phone to the person next to him. "Excuse m e, will you have a word with Yvette?"
Yvette froze for a moment, and her body stiffened.
She suddenly felt like she was done for.
In the next second, a familiar voice came through the phone.
Yvette, it's me. Lance just came back to my house with Grant. I wanted to ask if you wanna come over."
Yvette closed her eyes. She suddenly felt like her future was bleak.
This was the first time her lie was so quickly exposed.
Yvette opened her mouth. "No... No need."
Lance took the phone over and let out a light laugh.
"Yvette, you should go back and think
about how you wanna explain this matter?"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Nicole pursed her lips and hurriedly took her phone to send a message. [You lied?]
Yvette replied. [I didn't expect such a coincidence!]
Nicole typed. [Your husband seems super angry...]
Yvette typed back. [Yeah, I felt it...]
Nicole messaged Yvette. [You'd better plead guilty!]
Yvette replied. [Lemme have some fun before I die!]
Yvette took a deep breath and returned to the private room anyway.
Since she was already exposed, she should just enjoy herself.
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