Chapter 152 Youâre Only My Ex âOf course.â Yvette nodded with guilt.
Yvette helped Charlie to sit down on the couch. When Yvette stood up and was about to leave, Charlie suddenly grabbed her hand.
Yvette turned around and looked at Charlie in confusion.
Under the light, Yvetteâs defined features and her fair skin were striking.
Her innocent and pretty face easily took Charlieâs breath away. In front of Yvette, Charlie had to fight the urge not to get on top of her.
Looking into Yvetteâs face, Charlie felt his heart racing, and he was turned on.
Charlie swallowed hard and said, âIâd like to have some water.â
Yvette nodded, picked up a glass, and poured some water into it.
Yvette also took a blanket over and put it on Charlie, telling him he could have a rest on the couch.
After that, Yvette sat at her desk and turned on the computer. She was going to check the file from Wabon Education Company.
In fact, Yvette felt uncomfortable having a male stranger in her house. Therefore, Yvette decided to work rather than sit there awkwardly.
About twenty minutes later, Charlie got up and was about to leave.
Yvette was worried about Charlie, so she insisted on going downstairs with him. Yvette didnât leave until Charlie had driven away.
Charlie wasnât driving fast. Before long, he saw a black car at the corner of the street, which was waiting in the darkness.
Charlie deliberately stopped, rolled down the window, and greeted Lance with a faint smile.
âMr. Wolseley, what a coincidence.â
Lance stared into Charlieâs smug face with his long cold eyes.
Suddenly, Lance smiled, âCharlie, why do you keep messing with me? Do you have a death wish?â
âHow come, Mr. Wolseley? Given the power and status that the Wolseley family has, I canât afford to tick you off.â
At that moment, Charlie took off his glasses, revealing the coldness of his eyes.
This was what Charlie really was.
A hypocritical and indifferent person.
Lanceâs lips curled up into a sneer. âYou better not. Iâm warning you. Stay away from Yvette.â
Charlie said with a grin, âMr. Wolseley, donât you think youâre out of line? I canât push Yvette away if she wants to get close to me, can I? Besidesâ¦â
Charlie paused for a second and continued, âI fully understand why Mr. Wolseley wants to keep Yvette by your side. She tastes really⦠really good.â It sounded like Charlie was suggesting something.
After that, Charlie ignored Lanceâs sullen face and drove away.
Feeling a cold breeze, Charlie was in a good mood.
At first, Charlie just wanted to steal everything from Lance. Therefore, when Lance and Yvette got divorced, Charlie already got what he wanted.
However, Lance still couldnât get over Yvette, which made Charlie change his mind. Charlie couldnât wait to see how angry Lance would be when Lance knew he fucked Yvette.
However, Yvette always kept her distance from Charlie. It wasnât easy for Charlie to let Yvette open up to him.
Charlie thought, I gotta come up with a plan.
Half of Charlieâs face was hidden in the darkness. After a while, he made a phone call.
âAny news about Emilie?â Charlie asked.
Yeah. Someone had seen her in Kentucky.â
Charlie said coldly, âWe gotta find her fast before anyone finds her.â
Charlie thought, I can use that loser to get what I want.
Charlie loosened his tie absent-mindedly with one hand and held the steering wheel with the other. He was still overwhelmed by sexual desire.
Charlie couldnât help but curse in his mind when he thought of Yvetteâs fair and soft hand.
Charlie didnât have much contact with Yvette in college.
At that time, all Charlie could think of was revenge. Hatred got the best of him. Charlie didnât pay much attention to Yvette.
Charlie was a thoughtful and nice senior student at school during the day, while by night, he was a monster gripped by madness.
Charlie returned to New York not long ago. Charlie hadnât thought of approaching Yvette until he learned that Yvette married Lance.
The more Charlie spent time together with Yvette, the more Charlie wanted her.
He pondered, maybe itâs because I havenât made her mine.
After I get her, itâs only a matter of time before I get tired of her.
When Yvette was in the shower, she found that Charlie had left his watch on the sink.
Yvette came out of the bathroom and was about to put Charlieâs watch away. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Yvette thought that Charlie came back for his watch, so she quickly put on a conservative nightgown and opened the door.
âCharlie, are you coming back for yourâ¦â
Yvette was shocked when she saw Lanceâs face.
Yvette didnât expect Lance to come to her after what had happened in the morning.
Therefore, Lance caught Yvette off guard..
Yvetteâs mind went blank. She immediately closed the door.
Bang.
Yvette wanted to slam the door shut, but she couldnât.
When Yvette looked closely, her face turned pale.
It turned out that Lance blocked the door with his hand.
Yvette closed the door abruptly. A few seconds later, Yvette noticed bruises on the back of Lanceâs hand.
Yvette could imagine how bad the pain was when she saw Lanceâs bruised hand.
âYou must be crazy!â
Yvette looked up at Lance and found him glaring at her with his steely eyes.
Lance looked as if he had caught Yvette cheating.
Yvette was wary when she saw Lanceâs expression.
âYouâ¦â
Before Yvette finished her words, Lance pushed the door open.
Lance hurried into the house and pinned Yvette against the door without saying a word.
It was as if Lance wanted to devour Yvette alive. He pinched Yvetteâs chin and said coldly, âDid you sleep with him?â
Yvette was in a daze. âYouâve been following me?â she asked surprisedly.
Lanceâs eyes turned red with rage. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, âAnswer me.â
Yvette flared up and snapped, âLance, whatâs wrong with you? Iâve made it pretty clear that weâre over.
Whatever I do is none of your business. Youâre only my ex!â
âNone of my business?â
At that moment, Lance couldnât think straight.
Lance waited in his car downstairs and watched the light upstairs. He kept convincing himself that there was nothing between Yvette and Charlie.
Charlie just dropped by, and he would leave soon.
Lance tried hard to compose himself because he was afraid that he would do something that would upset Yvette.
Lance had been struggling for half an hour.
To Lance, half an hour felt like half of a century.
However, what Charlie said was the last straw.
At that moment, Lanceâs heart broke.
Lance subconsciously thought that Yvette was still his woman. Lance wouldnât allow anyone to touch Yvette.
It never occurred to Lance that Yvette would see anyone else.
Lance roared in his mind, what if Yvette slept with Charlie?
The thought almost drove Lance crazy.
Jealousy overtook Lance. Lance desperately needed an answer.
âYvette, Iâm gonna ask you one more time. Did you sleep with him?â Lance squeezed Yvetteâs chin even harder.
It hurt so much that Yvette was about to cry. Yvette hated Lance even more for his rudeness. Yvette became tough and replied, âI said itâs none of your business.â
âFine!â
Lance sneered. He picked Yvette up and threw her in bed.
âSince youâre not gonna tell me, Iâll figure it out myself.â
Yvetteâs expression changed. She suddenly had a bad feeling.
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