Chapter 30 A Slap in Lanceâs Face Yvette was shocked.
It seemed that something had exploded.
Yvetteâs head was pressed against the leather cushion by Lance. The two of them had their lips and te eth entangled with the window lowered. Anyone passing by could see what they were doing.
Lanceâs calmness and selfâ
control were left behind, and the plundering kiss was full of strong aggressiveness and possessiveness.
He forcibly deprived Yvette of every space inside her mouth, tossed and sucked, which was particularly fierce.
It didnât feel like they were kissing, but more like he was venting his anger on her.
In particular, Lance deliberately let his and Charlieâs cars go side by side.
In the past, when the two of them were very close, they didnât kiss in front of everyone.
Now Lance was actually doing thisâ¦.
The more Yvette thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought, how could Lance bully me like
this?
Her hands were pressed by Lance, and so were her legs. Her whole body was bound by Lanceâs brute
force.
Yvette wanted to curse Lance, but her mouth was tightly sealed. When she was gasping for breath, Lance squeezed in.
There was no warmth in Lanceâs kiss, only plunder.
He gripped Yvetteâs wrist so hard that her fingertips turned pale.
Charlie didnât seem to be able to see this and sped up to leave.
Tears ran down the end of Yvetteâs red eyes to her ears. As they gathered, it became like a river.
Yvette felt wronged and angry nowâ¦.
Lance is bullying me with Yazmin.
Thinking of this, Yvette felt suffocated and couldnât breathe. The moment Lance let go of her hand, she
hit him anxiously and angrily.
Lance finally stopped. Seeing that Yvette was so sad, her dark eyes turned red with jealousy.
Lance had always been reserved, but he had never been so emotional as today.
As long as Lance thought of Charlie holding Yvetteâs feet, he wanted to cut off that manâs hand.
But he couldnât bear to bully Yvette. He rubbed her red and swollen lips with his finger and released her .
Yvette caught her breath and raised her hand almost subconsciously.
Clap!
A crisp slap was especially clear inside the car.
Yvette burst into anger!
There was nothing going on between Yvette and Charlie. How could Lance humiliate Yvette?
All of a sudden, it seemed as if a violent storm was coming.
The whole car was filled with a strange atmosphere.
âGo to hell!â Lance was so angry that he grabbed Yvetteâs throat with his slender fingers and scolded h er coldly.
It was the first time in twentyâseven years that someone had slapped Lanceâs face!
And it was Lanceâs cat.
For another man!
The thought of it was more embarrassing than the slap itself!
Only deathly silence followed.
The driver was so awkward that he wished he didnât exist.
Who would have thought that the decisive CEO would be slapped by a delicate girl?
It is really shocking. It must be worth a lot of money if it is sold to the paparazzi.
But the driver was just thinking. After all, life was more important than money.
At this momentâ¦
Every trace of Lanceâs aura was icy, and there was a frightening expression on his handsome face.
Lanceâs eyes turned red, and his fingers tightenedâ¦
Yvette panicked.
It seemed that Lance had no other choice but to strangle Yvette.
âLan⦠You bastard⦠Let me goâ¦â
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Yvetteâs face was full of fear. Her little face turned purple, and her lips were moving intermittently.
At this moment, Lance was filled with anger. He wished he could lock Yvette up at the thought that she slapped him for another man..
Yvetteâs face became paler and paler, and Lance suddenly let go of his hand.
âKaffâ¦â
Yvette was paralyzed, At that moment, the fresh air was like a luxury to her. Yvette breathed heavily.
However, Lance didnât look better.
Staring at Yvette, Lanceâs dark and cold eyes were full of killing intent!
Just when Yvette thought Lance was going to treat Yvette roughly again, Lance suddenly opened his m outh.
âYvette, why are you with him?â
Why?
Yvette wanted to laugh.
Why did I walk barefoot on the road and run into Charlie?
It is all because of you!
It is because of the dirty things that you and Yazmin have done to disgust me!
But Yvette couldnât speak it out as it would only prove that she still cared about Lance.
And that would just make Yvette one of the countless women who admired Lance in Lanceâs eyes.
That meant worthless.
As long as Yazmin was involved, Yvette did not have a chance with Lance.
Seeing that Yvette didnât say anything, Lance became angrier.
Lance sneered, âWhat? Now that your beloved Charlie has come back, you donât even want to talk to m e?
âDidnât you want to study in his city at that time? Is it a pity that you didnât go there?
âDo you want to renew your relationship now?â
Lance questioned her several times, with a hint of jealousy in his words that he didnât even realize hims elf.
âYou investigated me?â Yvette was so angry that her eyes widened.
Ignoring Yvetteâs anger, Lance picked up a thin gilded business card with his beautiful fingers.
âCharlie Raison, general manager of IA Investment Bank.j All of a sudden, Lance raised the business card and let it fly to Yvetteâs feet. With a faint smile on his fa ce, he said, âYvette, you should know that itâs as easy as killing an ant for me to kill him!â
Charlieâs resume was indeed nice, but it was definitely not enough to compare with the soaring Wolseley family.
Yvette was pissed off by Lanceâs stubbornness.
âLance, this is between us. Iâm OK if you vent your anger toward me. Are you still a man when you blam For a moment, Lance felt as if his whole body was ignited by something, and his anger was rubbing up.
âStop the car!â Lance ordered coldly.
Only then did Yvette find that the car had arrived at the entrance of Serenity Villa.
Before she could react, Lance had already moved to the other side, opened the door, and carried Yvette The door of the villa was open. Mary saw the two people coming back and greeted them.
âTell them not to let anyone come in.â
When Lance said this, his dark eyes were so cold and malicious that Mary was too scared to make a so Yvette was a little flustered. She didnât know what Lance was going to do, so she could only hit the back of Lanceâs shoulder with her left hand.
âLance, put me down. What are you doing?â
Bang!
The door was kicked open by Lance and closed automatically.
In the blink of an eye, Yvetteâs body had sunk into the soft silk quilt.
Lance pressed on Yvetteâs chin and grabbed her chin with great force. âAm I a man? It seems that you h for mercy on this bed in the past. It doesnât matter. Iâll let you remember it now.â
Yvette trembled, and her face was as pale as snow.
Yvette was not an inexperienced girl. She immediately understood what Lance meant.
The window was still open, and the moonlight shone in and lit the room up as if it were daytime.
The moon was shining on Lanceâs handsome face, which looked even more delicate.
The next second, Lance straightened up and unbuttoned her shirt, artd unbuckled his belt.
Fear was written all over Yvetteâs face. She wanted to run away, but as soon as she got up, Lance knew Yvette struggled desperately regardless of the wound on her hand.
Lance sneered and tied Yvetteâs wrists with a tie.
Then he bent his long legs and pressed his knees on Yvetteâs legs.
A gust of cold wind blew. Lanceâs long and narrow eyes were shining under the moonlight as if a beast hidden in him was about to wake up.
âYvette, Iâm so kind to you.â
He meant that he was so âkindâ to her that she would slap Lance in the face for another man.
Yvette was terrified.
She patted him, but Lanceâs dick was as hard and hot as a piece of burning iron.
With a tearing sound, Lance ripped off Yvetteâs clothes fiercely.
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