Chapter 100 Break Your Legs if You Run Again Great?
What did Lance mean?
Lena and Yazmin looked at each other and did not dare to speak. They did not know what Lance.
meant.
The next second, Lance said, âOne slap for one word. Lucas, keep an eye on them.â
âLanceâ¦â
Yazmin said in fear.
She didnât expect that Lance would choose to protect that bitch. Slapping Lena was the same as slapping her.
If Lena was really beaten today, then Lance wouldnât show any respect to her.
Yazmin would not allow it!
Absolutely not!
With a bang, Lena knelt on the ground and cried for mercy, âMr. Wolseley, I know I was wrong. Iâm not qualified to teach Ms. Thiel a lesson. Please forgive meâ¦â
âI think you still donât know where you were wrong.â
Lanceâs gaze became colder. âYvette is my wife. No one is qualified to teach her a lesson!â
He said this indifferently, but his words brought people a lot of pressure.
Yazminâs expression suddenly changed.
She felt that Lance not only said this to Lena. He was also warning her.
She thought, itâs all Yvetteâs fault. Bitch!
She suppressed the hatred in her eyes and said tearfully, âLance, Lena has been taking care of me since I was born. She is more than sixty years old. More than one hundred slaps will kill her.â
Lance seemed to hear her words, but he didnât take them seriously. He looked straight at Yazmin and said in a cold voice, âYazmin, I donât think you should still keep her. With someone like her beside you, the reputation of the Myers family will be ruined one day.â
Yazmin had complex emotions in her heart, and her face turned gloomy.
She never expected that Lance, who doted on her so much, would say something so ruthless to her.
Did he really not care about her at all?
Lance withdrew his gaze and went forward to hold Yvetteâs hand. Seeing that her palm was red, he frowned and said, âDidnât I tell you to leave everything to me? Does your hand hurt?â
Yvette didnât know how to answer for a moment. She shook her head and said, âIt doesnât hurt.â
Lance held Yvetteâs hand with their fingers interlaced and touched Yvetteâs head with the other hand.
âLetâs go home.â
âOkay,â Yvette answered obediently. A strand of hair fell on her neck, making her skin look fairer.
Lanceâs Adamâs apple rolled, and he reached out to put the hair away. Then they left hand in hand.
Behind them, the sound of Lena slapping herself under Lucasâ watch was heard. Lance requested__.
that he must hear the sound.
Then Lena had to slap her loudly.
For the sake of her sonâs future, Lena naturally did not dare to cheat. Every slap landed on her face.
hard.
Yazmin looked as Lance and Yvette left, her heart in pain.
She did not believe that Lance would really ignore her like this!
âPlop!â
Yazmin got up from the wheelchair as if she wanted to chase after Lance, but she tripped and fell to the ground, looking very miserable.
She cried loudly, âLanceâ¦â
She felt that since she had fallen like this, Lance must feel her pitiful. And he would definitely come back to hold her..
A few steps away, Lance really stopped.
He glanced at Yvette and released his hand. He said, âWait a minute.â
Then, he quickly walked towards Yazmin.
Yazmin was lying on the ground, with tears in her eyes. And she saw Lance walking toward her.
She knew that her plan worked.
She pressed down the corner of her lips and continued to wail, âLance, I⦠Iâm in so much pain ⦠so much painâ¦â
In order to make it look real, she really fell just now. Now, her elbow was scratched and bleeding.
She looked miserable.
Lance squatted down and picked her up without hesitation. He told Lucas, âOpen the door.â
Yazmin held Lanceâs neck tightly and smiled at Yvette, who was standing behind her.
Yazmin was telling Yvette with a contemptuous look that Yvette would never beat her in this life.
Because Lance would never leave her alone.
The wind was very strong outside. Yvette only felt that her warm palm was once again blown cold.
She stood there like an outsider, watching Lanceâs reluctance to leave Yazmin behind.
She also saw the provocative smile on Yazminâs face when Yazmin was picked up.
She felt that her heart should be like before, broken into pieces and in pain.
But now she felt that she could still bear it.
Maybe it was because she tried her best, or because she was used to Lanceâs leaving her behindâ¦
No matter which case it was, it should be considered a good thing, right?
She crossed her arms and held her shoulders, giving herself a little warmth. Then she turned to leave.
When Yvette got home, she went upstairs wearily and found the suitcase she had already packed.
As soon as she pulled up the lever, she was held tightly by a big hand.
Then, her waist was also held tightly from behind.
âWhere do you want to go?â
Lanceâs low voice sounded above her head. Yvette was stunned.
Didnât he go with Yazmin?
Lance held her waist and turned her around. They stood there face-to-face. And Yvette could see a dangerous light in Lanceâs eyes.
âIt seems that I have to buy a chain and tie it to you!â
Otherwise, she would run away when he wasnât with her.
His possessiveness was strong, and he didnât hide it.
Yvette subconsciously took a step back and looked at him with clear eyes.
âWhat the servant said is true. I said all those things. If you canât bear it, you can go and coax her now.â
She did not like to lie, so she told the truth about what she had done.
If Lance wanted to punish her because of this, she would accept it.
Lanceâs eyes were deep and cold. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Yvette put her hand on her suitcase again since he didnât reply to her. The feeling of waiting for a verdict was really torturous.
She wanted to leave, but just as she movedâ¦
Lance suddenly exerted force and tightened his grip on her lower jaw. He pulled her toward him and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Yvette almost couldnât breathe as he kissed her so hard.
His kiss was always fierce and ruthless, just like his style of having sex with her. She was always under his control during sex.
She couldnât take it anymore, and her face was red. She tried hard to push him away.
âIs this enough?â Lance let her go, and he curled his lips.
âWhat?â Yvette did not know what he meant for a while.
âIs this answer enough?â
His voice was magnetic, clear, and a little hoarse, quite pleasant to hear.
Yvette was in a trance. Then she blushed. She was a little shy now, though she seldom got shy.
Lanceâs slanted eyes were filled with smiles. He continued to hold her wrists and pressed her against the door, wanting to continue what he planned to do just now.
Before the kiss fell, he said, âIf you run again, Iâll break your legs.â
âOh⦠noâ¦â
â
Yvetteâs soft lips were totally under Lanceâs control. As they kissed, Yvette could only make some moaning sounds. She couldnât say anything.
After a long time, the long and romantic kiss ended.
Yvetteâs clothes went loose at the neck part because of the passionate kiss just now. Her fair skin was exposed, and hickeys could be seen.
She looked even more bashful.
Desire appeared in Lanceâs eyes bit by bit.
He bent down slightly and picked her up. He took a step back and sat on the bed. But he didnât put Yvette down.
In this position, they were at each otherâs eye level. If Lance opened his mouth, he could bite her earlobe.
When his lips touched her earlobe, Yvette recalled the kiss just now. The desire for him arose in her heart.
She tightly grabbed his shirt to keep a distance from him. There was panic in her eyes.
However, Lance realized what she wanted to do first. He pressed her neck and pulled her closer to him.
The moment Yvette turned her face away, Lance kissed the flesh on her neck under her earlobe and sucked hard. Then he bumped her with his chest once, as if to punish her.
This move made Yvetteâs cheeks turn red, but she did not dare to lean back. She could only hold Lanceâs neck to support herself.
âBuzz!â
The vibration of the phone broke the romantic atmosphere.
Lance frowned, not wanting to answer the call.
Yvette, however, saw that it was a call from Lucas. She reminded him, âItâs Lucas.â
Lance frowned. He answered the call and heard Lucasâ panicked voice.
âMr. Wolseley, Ms. Myers passed out.â
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