Chapter 1502
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Read Chapter 1502 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
The car was silent for a while.
Yvette felt that there was a hint of doting in Lanceâs words.
How long have they known each other? It must be an illusion!
At the office.
The Sheldon familyâs company headquarters was not here, but because of their strength and
reputation, they were at the extremely expensive commercial street, which was not to be
underestimated.
However, compared to their headquarters, there was still a gap.
Lance took Yvette over to the elevator. It was the afternoon working hours, so there were more people,
and it was more crowded.
He was about to go in when he saw Yvette standing behind him with a shocked look.
He frowned and pulled her into the elevator by the arm.
Then, a dozen other people came in. The elevator was quickly filled.
Yvette could not help but squeeze into the corner, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Lance silently walked over. When he was squeezed by the body of the fat man in front of him, he
secretly cursed that he had really chosen the wrong place.
However, this commercial building did not have an exclusive presidentâs elevator, and he did not mind
such trivial things.
It was his pleasure to ride the elevator with the staff, and not many people recognized him.
After finally reaching the floor, the employees left sporadically.
Only Yvette and Lance were left in the elevator. Yvette finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
She was really afraid that her high-fashion sheepskin boots would be stepped on.
Lance looked at her with a deep gaze. âAre you not used to it?â
Although the Sheldon family could not be compared to the Quimbey family, they were still famous here.
In particular, part of the equity shares that Yvetteâs mother owned had come from state-affiliated
enterprises. It was also the reason why the Quimbey family background had been so strong for so long.
This mighty Ms. Quimbey grew up in luxury since she was a child. Even when she wanted to go down
the elevator, someone would help her press the button.
Her terrified look earlier seemed like she was about to die of fright!
Yvette looked up, froze for a moment, fixed the messy hair around her ears, and smiled.
âNo, I just didnât expect so many people.â
Yvetteâs heart fell gently, thinking that the Sheldon family should not lack the money to build an
exclusive elevator.
However, Lance enjoyed it.
Was this some kind of strange hobby?
Lance looked at her fake appearance and suddenly felt very amused.
The depression in his heart suddenly disappeared. âIf you donât like so many people riding in the
elevator, you can stagger your work hours with theirs in the future.â
After a pause, he added.
âI wonât punish you for being late.â
Yvette raised her eyes and looked at him curiously.â But arenât you very used to it? It was like no one
knew who you were earlierâ¦â
It was clearly his own company and employees, but everyone was doing their own thing in the elevator
just now.
No one noticed them at all. Lance smiled.
â Iâm not some kind of celebrity, and theyâre only here for work. Why do they have to know me?â
Yvette paused, unable to find a reason to refute his words for a moment.
When the elevator arrived, Lance subconsciously placed his hand on her waist and gently pushed her
forward.
Yvette went along with the force and stepped out of the elevator to see Lanceâs assistant, Hans,
standing outside.
When he saw Lance, he was just about to open his mouth when he saw Yvette at his side. He smiled
and nodded.
âMr. Sheldon, Mrs. Sheldon.â
Lance nodded and walked out with Yvette.
Yvette seemed to be a little unused to being calledâ Mrs. Sheldonâ. Her face inexplicably turned red for
a moment.
Hans happened to be looking for Lance for something, so he turned back and followed Lance.
The employees they passed by were doing their work with their heads down, not even noticing that
Lance had brought a woman to his office.
Yvette silently took that to heart.
She did not want to be the center of conversation in Lanceâs company.
The feeling of being gossiped about was too terrible. However, it seemed like there was no such
trouble here.