Chapter 34 I Donât Want to Divorce Yvette naturally wouldnât take it seriously. She pursed her lips and smiled without responding.
âIf you donât say anything, Iâll take it as a yes.â Marvin smiled like a fox, completely ignoring the gaze of death.
that was shooting from the top.
Marvin was in a good mood after destroying Lanceâs mood. Marvin said in a gentle voice, âDonât move, Yvette.â
Yvette was very obedient, but her forehead was covered in sweat and her hands were shaking violently.
She couldnât face it aloneâ¦
Lance also knew this.
Marvin couldnât bear to watch any longer and smiled at the man who couldnât bear to look at her, âLance, give her some support.â
Unexpectedly, Yvette directly said coldly, âNo need, I can stand it.â
Not expecting to be rejected, Lance twitched his lips and stood beside Yvette with his hands in his pockets.
Marvin blinked at Lance, meaning that Marvin had tried his best.
Seeing Marvin pick up his tools, Yvette tightly pursed her lips and her eyelids could not help but tremble.
âIf you donât dare to look, then donât look.â Lance suddenly opened his mouth.
The next second, Lance pulled a chair and sat down, pressing Yvetteâs head on his chest overbearingly.
Yvette was lost for words.
Although Yvette wanted to push him away, she was really afraid of this needle. Her mind was tangled for a while, and a slight pain came from her hand.
She was so scared that she reached out and put her arms around the manâs thin waist tightly.
âDidnât you say you donât need it?â The man laughed softly.
Being caught off guard by the question, Yvette blushed and was about to withdraw her hand.
However, Yvette was held down tightly by Lance. His magnetic and sexy voice came. He said, âHold me tightly.â
At such a close distance, it was very easy to make people imagine.
Yvetteâs face was buried in his arms. Even if she flushed, no one could see it.
She relaxed a little and quietly listened to Lanceâs steady and powerful heartbeat.
It made her feel at ease.
The breath was full of her favorite cold fragrance. Yvette smelled it somewhat greedily.
She closed her eyes, not thinking about what had happened before.
It might be the last hug, so she wanted to hug him harder.
Soon, Marvin said, âAlright.â
Yvette hurriedly retreated. The redness on her cheeks was not gone.
Marvin suddenly laughed, âYou two arenât here to take out stitches, are you?â
Yvette was stunned, then she heard Marvin say. âYou two are here to show off your intimacy.â
Marvin looked a bit jealous. He didnât expect to be caught off guard while working with a patient.
Without waiting for Yvette to explain, Marvin continued, âAlright, follow the nurse to disinfect it.â
There were only two men in the room.
One was about to curse, and the other was overjoyed.
âDonât think about her,â Lance said coldly.
Marvin felt that it was funny. âYouâre even afraid of me? I heard that you beat up Yvetteâs schoolmate a few days ago.â
Hearing Marvinâs words, Lance furrowed his eyebrows. Lance said coldly. âIf you donât want your tongue, I can cut it off.â
âSo rude!â Marvin chuckled and pretended to be afraid. âBut you only punched once. That was not your style.â
Even though Lance had an aloof appearance all day long, if he was provoked, he would use all means to make that guy suffer.
Lance sneered. His eyes were dark. âHe is not worthy of me doing it.â
Lance didnât say it, but Yvetteâs warning was like a nail in his heart.
Lance subconsciously did not want to admit it was because of this warning.
Marvin raised his eyebrows. âBut you looked so jealous!â
He ignored Lanceâs cold gaze and continued, âI think you are becoming more and more unwilling to divorce!â
âNo,â Lance retorted decisively.
Lance just hated this feeling of uncontrollable emotions, and what happened that day was like a fire accumulating in his chest.
Marvin thought to himself, this guy is so stubborn. One day he will pay for it.
âItâs a good thing to be jealous,â Marvin reminded Lance.
At this time, Yvette returned.
i Marvin took out a tube of ointment and handed it to Yvette. âYvette, this is my treasure. I guarantee that your scar will be removed when you use it and your little hands will be pretty again.â
Yvette took it and obediently said, âThank you, Mr. Icahn.â
âWhy are you calling Mr. Icahn? Call me Marvin.â Marvinâs eyes curved slightly as he teased Yvette.
âAlright!â Without waiting for Yvette to speak, Lance held her hand and walked out without looking back.
Behind them, Marvin shouted fearlessly, âYvette, donât forget our agreement!â
Yvette was speechless.
Lance walked very quickly as if there was a monster behind him. Yvette almost could not keep up.
When they reached the door, Lance suddenly said, âIgnore him.â
Yvette nodded.
Lance said, âHe is joking.â
âI know,â said Yvette.
She wasnât stupid and wouldnât think that Marvin was really interested in her.
Yvette was not Marvinâs cup of tea.
Lance was finally satisfied and asked lightly, âWhere are you going? Iâll send you off.â
Yvette shook her head and said, âNo need to trouble you. Iâll take a taxi.â
Lance directly opened the car door for her, saying, âMy mission today is to send you to your place.â
Yvette was a little doubtful.
Did Lance really listen to Tanya so much?
Then why didnât Lance listen to Tanya when she told him not to divorce?
âThen please send me to the old house.â
As soon as Yvette said this, a strange silence spread between the two.
Everyone knew what it meant to go to the old house.
Yvette continued, âDo you have time now? Letâs go and make it clear to Tanya. We can go to divorce in the afternoon.â
Lanceâs eyes were cold, as if he was laughing, but also as if he was laughing in anger.
âAlright.â
As soon as he agreed, Yvette swiftly got into the car and was extremely obedient.
Lance personally drove the car. His shirt was casually rolled up, and his fingers on the steering wheel were slender and beautiful.
The wind blew the hair on his temples, and his extremely handsome profile was eye-catching.
Lance seemed to have noticed her gaze and looked up. âWhat are you looking at?â
His eyes shone in the sunlight reflected by the windproof glass.
In an instant, Yvette suddenly thought of a sentence. Thousands of stars could not compare to one in his eyes.
But this one did not shine for her.
âNo,â Yvette denied.
Lance smiled coldly and turned his head away.
On the way, Yazmin called again.
Lance did not hang up this time. He immediately picked it up and even turned on the speaker.
Yazmin said in a sweet voice, âLance, why didnât you pick up my call?â
âIâm driving.â
âYou scared me to death. I thought you didnât want me anymore. I cried. I was so sadâ¦â
Yazmin kept acting like a spoiled child over the phone, so it was easy to imagine that in reality, how close the relationship between them was.
Yvette felt goosebumps all over her body.
Why would Lance listen to it and even put it on the speaker?
Lance couldnât continue listening and wanted to hang up, but he wanted to see what Yvetteâs expression was at the moment.
Marvin said that jealousy meant love, so why wasnât she jealous?
Yazmin was still acting like a spoiled child over the phone. Her words were becoming bolder. Yvette couldnât bear to hear it. She was afraid that Yazmin would say something more explicit. Yvette coughed lightly.
Yazmin exclaimed, âLance, is there anyone beside you?â
Lance looked at the girl who deliberately coughed and smiled. Did Yvette care?
âYes, Yvette is here.â
âWhat?â Yazmin was shocked. Fortunately, she did not say anything wrong.
âWhat are you doing together?â Yazmin asked vigilantly.
Yvette said, âGetting a divorce.â
Lance didnât expect her to speak, and the temperature in his eyes suddenly turned cold.
On the other side, Yazmin was pleasantly surprised. âLance, is it true? I am so happy. I feel no pain now!â
âIâll call you back later.â
Lance hurriedly hung up the phone and gave Yvette a cold glare. âWhy did you tell her?
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