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The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1887

Lance went over and sat next to Yvette. He reached out and touched her face, which was warm and delicate like a baby's skin. A t this time, her cheeks were flushed from intoxication.

Yvette's sleeping face looked so harmless and ignorant.

When Lance saw her, all the anger he had pent up subsided.

Lance had never before imagined that he would be so attached to a woman.

He used to think that marriage was just business. Feelings were optional, and all they needed was mutual respect.

Back then, Lance never hoped that he would fall in love with his wife.

However, Yvette's appearance disrupted his plans.

Yvette was like an uncontrollable variable running amok in his life, but she was indispensable.

She warmed up his originally strict and dull life, and he was completely immersed i n that warmth.

Lance thought, 'I was so close to losing Yvette... It’s great that she's back.'

He looked at her for a long time in silence without moving a muscle.

When the maid came over with the hangover tea, she was relieved to see this scene.

It seemed that Lance was still very attached to Yvette.

The maid thought, 'I can tell Fiona that she

doesn't have to worry so much now.’

Lance took over the hangover tea and gently woke Yvette up. However, Yvette was dead asleep and did not wake up even when he called her name softly.

Thus, he had no choice but to put the hangover tea aside.

He then walked over to prop her up. Yvette was in a daze. When her sleep was interrupted, she was hot-tempered and slapped Lance on the face.

Lance’s face darkened for a moment. He sighed, grabbed her hand, and gently patted her face.

"Wake up. Drink the hangover tea before you sleep. Open your mouth...”

Lance rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and lean arms. He did not care whether the stench of alcohol coming from

Yvette would stick to his body.

Yvette was annoyed by the noise and lifted her eyelids in a daze. She then closed her mouth tightly like she was not going to cooperate.

Lance patted her face, brought the hangover tea to her mouth, and coaxed her.

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