Chapter 1509
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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The confrontation between the two men was like a silent clash of swords with edges sharp enough to
slice through the dense air.
Sean and Lanceâs auras were on par with each other. Both of them stared at each other without the
slightest intention of conceding.
Behind them, Yvette could not handle the stalemate anymore.
She tugged at the corner of Lanceâs shirt and whispered.
âLetâs go. Donât waste time here.â
Lance took her hand. His expression seemed to carry pleasure and indulgence.
âOkay, letâs go.â
It seemed like he was doing it out of respect for her.
âLance Sheldonââ Sean âs voice rang grimly in his ears.
âDo you think that woman is serious? How could she be sincere? She was the same when she was
with meâ¦â
Yvette paled as she stood there. She felt dizzy, as if she had just been hit in the head.
Was Sean trying to drive a wedge between her and Lance?
Seanâs darkness had never been used on her, but she had seen quite a lot during this period.
Now, he was turning completely hostile. It was really ridiculous.
What happened to the deep feelings they had for each other back then?
Yvette stood there, turned around, and was just about to retort when Lance suddenly stopped her
shoulders. He pushed her out and closed the door while still standing inside.
Lance shut her outside.
He turned around with an inexplicable chill enveloping his body and stood there straight.
Lanceâs eyes were dark and cold. His pupils looked like ice as he looked at Sean.
âHave you said enough?â
Sean stood there and smiled playfully. âYouâre serious? Youâre serious about her?â
Sean admitted that he was despicable, but if it could make Lance stay away from Yvette, he could say
whatever he needed to. He had never been a magnanimous person. Lance looked at him through the
light. His thin lips parted. âSean, sheâs a woman you had feelings for. You should know that some words
shouldnât be said. Wonât she be sad to hear them?â Sean choked fiercely. His eyes were scarlet as he
raised his head and looked at Lance. His face was taut and ugly. Lance said, âIn my opinion, when she
was with you, she used all her heart. She loved you back then, but she doesnât love you anymore.
Since thatâs a fact, why wonât you accept it?â
Sean could not hold back. âWhat do you know? Who are you to meddle in my affairs with her?â
He was sick of other men standing in Yvetteâs shoes and lecturing him about their relationship.
âSean, if youâre a man, then be straightforward. Youâre trying to ruin her just because you canât obtain
her. Do you want her to hate you for life? â
Lanceâs tone carried an intimidating chill.
âIf youâre really unreconciled, go back and blame yourself for not keeping her. Donât use her.â
Seanâs gaze was cloudy for a few moments. He looked somewhat irritated and unreconciled.
Every one of Lanceâs words seemed to be humiliating him.
Sean stepped forward and raised his fist. âThen get the hell awayâ â
Lance sidestepped as he felt a strong wind from Seanâs fist. Sean missed, but the next second, Lance
suddenly grabbed his hand from behind. He twisted Seanâs arm, yanked it back, and suddenly
smashed it into the corner of the table.
Sean suffered two blows and was naturally unwilling to just let it go.
He charged over, swinging his fist hard, but Lance did not just stand there either. None of them
relented.
Yvette stood outside and tightened the clothes on her body. It took a long time before her pale face
regained its color.
After Sean said those words earlier, she almost forgot why she was standing here.
He was the person she loved most in the past and gave up everything to be together with. How could
he hurt her so much?