Chapter 114 Go With Another Man âLance, donât go too far!â
Yvette really felt that Lance had gone too far.
Yvette had told Charlie to keep a distance, but in the end, Charlie still had to suffer an unexpected disaster because of her.
If she did not stop Lance, would she have to watch Charlie being beaten?
Lance stared at Yvette coldly and said disdainfully, âAm I bullying him, or is he a coward?â
A man who couldnât even endure a punch was trash in his eyes. Lance didnât know why Yvette protected the piece of trash.
Lance wondered if Yvette was blind.
âCharlie, letâs go.â
Yvette squatted down to help Charlie, ignoring Lance.
Anyway, Yvette was already used to Lance having no reason to convict her, and she could not reason with.
him.
âYou canât go!â
Lance reached out and grabbed Yvette, and his strength was as strong as a pair of iron pincers.
âYvette, do you still know how shameless you are? I am still here, and you are going to go with another man?â
At this moment, Lanceâs face was livid with anger. Thinking of the scene that Yvette and Charlie chatted happily and protected each other, Lance wished that he could lock Yvette up with chains.
âAre you unable to live without a man?â Lance asked in a disgusted tone.
Those insulting words made Yvetteâs heart twitch.
Yvette opened her mouth, but she still felt that she could not breathe.
This man could easily destroy her pride and hurt her heart.
Yvette trembled with anger. She tried her best to turn her wrist, trying to break free from his grasp, but she failed.
Her eyes were red, and she looked at him coldly. âLet me go!â
Lanceâs chest was now filled with jealousy, and it was impossible for him to tell whether his words were hurtful or not.
âLet you go? Then, you get hooked up with another man, right? No! You dream on!â
Pa. A slapping sound came.
Yvette raised her other hand which was not restrained and gave Lance a slap.
It fell silent because of the sudden slap.
Tears rolled down Yvetteâs cheeks.
âSince I am shameless, dirty, and cheap in your eyes, why do you, a noble gentleman, keep pestering me?
Why donât you divorce me and ask me to get lost?â
Severe pain came from Lanceâs face, causing him to be so angry that he lost his mind. His anger swept him over like a huge wave.
But when he saw the tearful face, Lance felt a trace of regret.
Did he inadvertently say so many hurtful words?
Lance reached out to wipe away Yvetteâs tears and explain that he did not mean it that way, but Charlie spoke at this time.
âMr. Wolseley, Yvette wants to leave. Donât force her.â
Just one sentence dispelled that bit of regret in Lanceâs heart, leaving sorrows and annoyance.
Lance sneered, âIt looks like you guys canât wait to be together.â
Yvette heard it, but she acted like she didnât hear him.
Yvette had been hurt many times, and she seemed to be used to the harsh words.
Charlie had a faint smile on his face as he gently said, âMr. Wolseley, you really misunderstood it.
Yvette and I are just friends, but you shouldnât impose your own will on her like this. No matter what, she has the right to make her own decision.â
âOkay, Yvette, think about it over!â
Lance released his hand, and his voice bore a cold warning. He stood still, refusing to take another step.
forward.
Lance had his own pride.
Yvette looked at Lance silently. Her tears had dried. She turned around and left without hesitation.
Lanceâs face immediately turned dark.
He felt that he had been betrayed, which caused sharp pain in his heart.
Lance clenched his fists so hard that he made cracking sounds. All the anger turned into a sneer.
âAlright, you get lost! If you go, donât even think about returning to my side!â
Yvette was calm. She didnât even look at Lance as she left.
However, before she could take a few steps, she was lifted by a pair of powerful arms.
âLance! Let go of me!â
Yvette thought, isnât he the one who told me to get lost?
But why did he regret it?
âLance!â Yvette shouted at Lance angrily, her eyes red with anger.
Lance wore a gloomy face as he carried her and strode towards the ward.
âLet me tell you, as long as you are still my wife, I will not let you go.â
His tone was domineering and cold, without any room for negotiation.
Yvette was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder. The pain did not stop the manâs footsteps at all.
Lance gritted his teeth and warned, âYou can bite, and I have a way to punish you later!â
Soon, Yvette knew what method he was talking about.
The door of the ward was locked by Lance.
There was a âclickâ sound, and it sounded particularly loud.
Yvette looked at him warily. âWhy did you lock the door?â
âTo keep you being good.â
Lance said as he threw her onto the bed. He stretched out his hand and loosened his tie. He tied her wrists tightly and tied them to the railing of the bed.
Before Yvette could react, Lance had bent down, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her with all his might.
Yvetteâs face turned gloomy for a second, and she subconsciously turned her face away. However, Lance stretched out his hand and forcefully pulled her over.
He grabbed her chin with red fingerprints on his handsome face. He threatened coldly, âIf you donât want anything to happen to the child in your belly, donât struggle!â
âLance, you are not a man! You only know how to threaten women.â Yvette almost cried from anger.
Lanceâs hand that was unbuttoning her buttons paused for a moment before he suddenly smiled. âI am not a man? Yvette, how many times do you need me to prove it to you?â
Yvette was not as thick-skinned as him, nor as shameless as he was. She only felt extremely ashamed and angry.
Yvette stretched out her foot and kicked him hard. Her lips opened and closed as she scolded, âLance, you bastard!â
Lance was not angry. He leaned over and used his long legs to suppress the struggling woman. He smiled coldly, âSince you donât know, then I will prove to you that I am a man.â
The two caused a lot of noise in the room, completely unaware of how the person standing outside the ward was listening to all of this.
Charlie stood at the door of the ward. He seemed to be able to see the inside through the door. Charlie thought that the man rose and fell on the womanâs slender and fair body.
Charlie couldnât keep a gentle smile anymore. With a mocking smile, he turned around and left.
Two hours later.
Yvetteâs delicate face was dyed with a trace of rosy color. Although her hands had been untied, she could not raise her hands up.
Lanceâs ironed and tidy shirt was already wrinkled. Seeing that Yvetteâs clothes were torn off, Lance took out a shirt from the wardrobe and threw it to her.
âPut it on. Iâll get Frankie to bring the clothes over later.â
Yvette didnât want to wear his shirt. She angrily threw the shirt on him and scolded him with a red face, âYou bastard!â
If not for him, how could she have no clothes to wear?
After having sex with Yvette, Lance was not as angry as before, and his cold eyes narrowed. âDo you only know how to scold me like this?â
Yvette glared at him fiercely. In her daily life, she would never abuse anyone.
She only knew the word âbastardâ to abuse the brazen man..
âLearn more dirty words. When you scold me on the bed, I will prefer to listen to more dirty words,â
Lance tidied up his clothes and said.
Yvette was mad with anger and her eyes were red. âWho wants to sleep with you?â
Lance narrowed his eyes and leaned over to grab her face. âThen who else do you want to sleep with?â
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