Chapter 310 Forced to Be Active A faint fragrance came from the woman in Caidenâs arms.
It was the fragrance that Calden had never smelled on other women before.
He did not know that Yvette never used perfume. This was her natural fragrance.
He turned his head away uneasily. âYou strangled me to death.â
When the elevator closed, Pearce rushed up again.
His eyes were red, and he looked fierce.
âPut⦠Put her down!â
He looked abnormally fierce. Obviously, he was drugged.
Enter titleâ¦
Caiden no longer looked indifferent. He supported Yvetteâs back with one hand and stood up straight. His voice was filled with coldness and arrogance which was unique to young men.
âJust come and try?â
Pearce was startled. When he was about to rush up, he was kicked over by Caiden!
âBang!â
There was a loud noise.
Caiden was an adult male. He was much stronger than Yvette, who was drugged.
It didnât take Caiden much effort to make Pearce fall to the ground and scream miserably.
The elevator door closed.
Caiden pressed the button âdownâ.
He thought that he should send Yvette to the hospital first.
Yvette and Caiden were left in the enclosed space.
Subconsciously, Yvette felt that Caiden was trustworthy.
First of all, he was not interested in her. Then again, their familiesâ backgrounds were alike. He would not do anything to her.
After the sense of oppression and shock disappeared, Yvette only felt that her throat was dry and her chest was burning. She felt hot all over.
Her slender waist was soft like a willow branch. She had no strength at all. She leaned against Caiden with her soft and warm body.
Caiden felt the situation troublesome.
He couldnât push her away. But he also couldnât bear to get close to her.
He felt like he was being roasted on a fire. His forehead was covered in sweat.
At this moment, Yvette opened her eyes, but her mind was out of her control.
She felt that her breathing was getting heavier and her body was even hotter.
The drug was about to control her body. Everything was getting out of control.
She randomly pulled the collar of her clothes and looked at Caiden. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled. âPlease send me to the hospital.â
She didnât mean anything else, but she looked sexy as she did this.
Caiden had had enough!
He felt as if his entire body was on fire.
As for Yvette, she forced herself to say these words. Then she couldnât control herself anymore. She subconsciously leaned closer.
âFuck!â
Caidenâs eyes were red as he cursed silently.
He wasnât drugged. But he felt that his body was burning all over.
Beep.
The elevator door opened.
Fresh air poured in, causing Caiden to feel relieved.
He was about to explode!
Just as he was about to go out, a cold male voice stopped him.
âLet go of her.â
Caiden paused. When he looked up and saw that it was Lance who spoke, his expression inexplicably changed.
âLance?â
Lanceâs eyes were cold and filled with complex feelings.
âThe widâ¦â
Caiden coughed and changed his words to explain, âMs. Lynn seems to have been drugged. I have to send her to the hospital.â
He did not know about Yvetteâs relationship with Lance. He only thought that Lance was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he promised, âItâs okay. Iâll send her to the hospital.â
Lanceâs long and narrow eyes were slightly raised. At first glance, he looked vicious, which made people afraid.
âI told you to let go.â
As he spoke again, he reached out a hand to take Yvette into his arms.
Bang!
Yvette felt like she was transported into a slightly cold embrace like a piece of item, but her body trusted this embrace.
She felt safer when in this embrace.
Lance entered the elevator, pressed B5 directly, and went underground.
Yvette left Caidenâs brace. When seeing Yvette nestled in Lanceâs embrace, feeling secure, he suddenly felt unwilling.
Fuck!
Why could Yvette be close to anyone?
He looked at Lanceâs cold and stiff face. His lips moved. Just as he was about to speak, the elevator door opened.
Lance carried Yvette forward without any âLance!â
hesitation.
Caiden finally called out to stop Lance. âThis seems inappropriate. Maybe you will be photographed.â
Lance paused slightly and looked at Caidenâs hands that had just held Yvette. His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.
âThis had nothing to do with you.â
Caiden was speechless.
For a moment, judging from the way Lance looked at his hands, Caiden felt that Lance wanted to chop his hands off.
At this moment, Frankie came over and reported with a grim expression.
âMr. Wolseley, the reporters outside have temporarily been stopped.â
For some reason, there appeared a scandal about the president of Freshness Entertainment.
Soon after, a large number of paparazzi came and surrounded the entrance of the hotel.
If Yvette went out like this at this time, her situation would definitely be exposed immediately.
Lance put Yvette into the car. Then he also got in.
Only Caiden remained there still, not knowing what the situation was.
He raised his foot and wanted to follow them into the car, but Frankie stopped him.
âMr. Stanton, there is a small problem. Please attract the attention of the paparazzi and reporters outside so that we can send Mrsâ¦â
Frankie paused and immediately changed his words. âSend Ms. Thiel for treatment.â
When Caiden heard this, he immediately turned his head and let Yvette get in the car.
Then, he started the engine and drove out.
After Caidenâs car attracted a lot of attention, Lanceâs black luxury car drove out from the other exit in a low profile.
On the road.
Yvetteâs rationality had already collapsed by now.
She felt so hot.
She felt so uncomfortable.
There seemed to be endless flames burning in her heart. Her body was dry. Her limbs were soft.
An inexplicable emptiness constantly hit her mind.
She felt like an empty water bag.
She wanted to be filled back.
She was suffering.
âDonât move.â
Lance stopped her from taking another step forward.
Knowing that she was burning with desire, Lance straightened up her body, preventing her from getting closer.
Otherwise, she should want him even more.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yvetteâs body was pushed away, she put her head close with her red blurry eyes. At this time, she looked like a soft kitten.
Subconsciously, she felt that Lance could quench her thirst, so she rubbed her head against Lanceâs shirt.
Lanceâs hard chest was emitting a heat that was unique to men, making Yvette stimulated even more.
Immediately, not only her face, but her body also began to turn pink. She looked seductive all over.
Lanceâs Adamâs apple rolled a little. He almost couldnât resist her. He pressed his hands on her shoulders and asked Frankie, âHow much time left?â
Frankie looked at his phone and looked straight ahead. He did not dare to look back and nervously replied, âThe nearest hospital is New YorkâPresbyterian Hospital. But there are reporters there. Iâm afraid that we canât go. The second choice will take us forty minutes to drive there, Soâ¦â
Forty minutesâ¦
Lance lowered his and looked at Yvette in his arms.
He was afraid that she would not be able to hold on for four minutes.
He immediately made a decision, loosened his collar with his slender fingers, and ordered, âGo to Consuela Hotel.â
Consuela Hotel was very close to here, and it was less than ten minutes away.
Frankie nodded and asked the driver to drive toward Consuela Hotel.
In the back seat, Lance just got one of his hands free. Then he had a moist feeling on his Adamâs apple.
He gritted his teeth and saw Yvette sticking out her tongue to lick his Adamâs apple like a kittenâ¦
As if she felt that she was still thirstyâ¦
She put her tongue back and used her lips to hold his Adamâs apple in her mouth.
She was challenging Lanceâs ability to control himself.
Lance took a deep breath and his handsome face darkened.
However, Yvette had no idea how he felt at all. She just tried her best to make herself feel better.
Her lips went down from Adamâs apple and continued to provoke him. Suddenly, she was pressed against the cold window.
Lance held her shoulder and ordered in a low voice, âDonât move.â
Yvette felt wronged.
She was about to get better, but a bad guy stopped her.
She sobbed with her shoulders twitching. She said unclearly.
âBad guy. So fierceâ¦â
Lance paused, and the hand that was pressing on her shoulder loosened a little. He sighed helplessly, âDonât cry. I wasnât blaming you.â
His slightly gentle tone made Yvette, who was already muddleâheaded, feel even more wronged. She wailed.
Lance helplessly loosened the grip and ordered, âPut down the blocking board.â
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