Chapter 13 Taking Revenge for His Wife âLance, this bitch said that you were together. Is she crazy? It is too dangerous to keep such a lunatic in the company. Lance, quickly fire her.â
Hearing this, Lance suddenly stopped.
They were together.
He pursed his lips. The depression that had accumulated for the entire afternoon seemed to have disappeared.
âYvette.â Lance raised his eyebrows slightly and looked charming when he looked at Yvette. âDid you s ay that?â
âYes.â
Yvette bit her lips and replied, feeling that she should not have been so impulsive.
She regretted what she just said.
There were only two days before the divorce. Lance would never cause trouble for himself and admit th eir relationship.
*See, Lance, she admitted itâ¦â
Halfway through her words, Emilie suddenly stopped. She saw Lance put his suit on Yvetteâs shoulder.
Even Yvette did not expect that not only did Lance not get angry, but he also seemed to be somewhat h appy.
She felt that she must have been wrong.
Yvette was tall among the girls, but Lanceâs suit was still too big for her. The suit couldnât cover her bea utiful breasts, which had juice on them.
Lance swallowed hard. When he looked aside, he reached out and buttoned the top button of his suit.
His fingers were slender and beautiful. His motion was practiced and ambiguous. Yvette couldnât help b ut flush, and her heart was beating wildly.
âLance!â The untimely scream ruined the atmosphere.
Emilie glared at Yvette. âThis shameless bitch wants to seduce you. Donât be fooled by her!â
Lance turned around and a chilling coldness flashed across his eyes. âThrow her out.â
Emilie was stunned.
What?
Throw her out!
âLance, are you serious?â
Emilieâs tone was a bit uncertain. She felt that Lance wanted to throw that bitch out, but he made a mist ake when he spoke.
The security guards had long wanted to throw Emilie out. They surrounded Emilie and said, âMs. Thack eray, please.
âDonât touch me!â Emilie shook off the security guardsâ hands, her face full of disbelief. âLance, how cou ld you treat me like this for that bitch?â
The more Emilie spoke, the colder Lanceâs eyes became.
He looked at the security guards beside him and said coldly, âWhat are you waiting for?â
Hearing this, the security guards held Emilieâs arm and dragged her out.
Emilie kicked her legs hard, crying and making a fuss, but she couldnât break free.
âStop!â
At that time, there was a shout from upstairs. Emilieâs mother, Rosa Wolseley, rushed down and kicked
a security guard.
âAre you blind? How dare you touch my daughter?â
When Emilie saw that her mother had come, she instantly became domineering again. She cried, âMo m, itâs all because of that bitch!â
Rosa had a bit of an impression of Yvette. She had heard that Yvette had saved Jaiden before, and the n they became familiar.
Jaiden followed behind and went downstairs. Seeing the mess, he knocked on the ground heavily with
his walking stick.
When Rosa saw Jaiden coming down, she immediately complained, âMr. Wolseley, you have to defend us. An outsider is in charge of your home and bullying Emilie!â
After saying that, she pinched her daughter. Emilie immediately understood and cried out of breath. Emilie looked really pitiful.
âStop crying!â
Lanceâs face was gloomy. Emilie was so scared that she forcefully suppressed her emotions.
It suddenly became much quieter.
Rosa saw that it didnât look good and quickly said, âLance, Emilie is your cousin. You canât help an outsi der bully her!â
Jaiden spoke in a deep voice. His voice was aged but imposing. âWhatâs going on?â
Lance said concisely, âShe splashed Yvette with juice.â
It was only then that Jaiden saw that Yvetteâs hair was still stained with juice, and his expression immediately became a little ugly.
Rosa didnât notice it and continued, âShe must have provoked Emilie. She deserves it.â
âThis slut deserves it!â Emilio added.
Just as Emilie finished speaking, Lanceâs eyes turned cold as he looked over. Emilie instantly hid behind Rosa.
Before Lance could do anything, Jaiden raised his walking stick and pointed mercilessly at Rosa and E milie. âYou, and youl Get out of here!â
Jaiden was so angry that his hands were trembling. These two idiots didnât know what was good for the m.
They dared to bully Yvette. Jaiden didnât want to see them anymore.
Jaiden knocked his walking stick on the ground and ordered, âDonât let them in again.â
Rosa couldnât believe her ears, Jaiden had always been easygoing toward the younger generation and had never been so angry.
Her face trembled and she wanted to beg for mercy, but she was already dragged out by the security g uards.
In less than thirty seconds, the two were thrown out by the security guards.
The house was quiet again.
Jaiden walked toward Yvette. He felt ached for her. âYvette, Iâm sorry for what happened.â
âGrandpa, Iâm fine.â
âGo and change your clothes. Donât catch a cold.â
In the old mansion, Jaiden had prepared new clothes of all seasons and a room for her.
After changing her clothes, Yvette went downstairs to have dinner with Jaiden.
During dinner, Lance was sitting next to her. There were steaks. Lance remembered that she liked it, so he got a piece for her.
But Yvette did not notice it and absentâmindedly looked at her plate.
She thought of Emilie saying that Lance went to see Yazmin.
Why didnât he bring her back?
After thinking for a while, Yvette thought that it might be because of Yazminâs illness.
However, Lance was very strange today, and he seemed to not care about exposing the relationship be tween Yvette and him.
Soon, she felt that she was thinking too much. Emilie was close to Yazmin. It was a matter of time before Emilie knew it, s o Lance didnât care.
When she was thinking, she suddenly felt someone pinch her thigh.
âOuch!â
She couldnât help but call out in pain.
When she turned, Lance was gracefully picking up the soup and taking a sip. He had moved his hand a way from her leg.
What was he doing? Was he crazy?
Yvetteâs mind buzzed, and her heart was racing.
âWhatâs wrong. Yvette?â Jaiden put down his fork and asked with concern.
âI choked.â
Yvette answered in a wellâbehaved manner. She clenched her hands under her seat to suppress the nervousness in her heart.
âHave more if you like it.â
âOK, grandpa.â
Yvette slowly let out a sigh of relief. The next second, she heard Lance ask, âYou didnât eat anything. How did you choke?â
Yvette was lost for words.
Yvette wanted to poison him to a mute.
She took a deep breath and explained under Jaidenâs concerned gaze, âI got choked by my salivaâ¦â
After saying that, she swallowed hard.
âYvette, are you trying to make me happy, arenât you?â Jaiden laughed loudly and looked at Yvette. âIâm happy.â
The drama was finally over. Yvette took the chance and turned to ask in a low voice, âWhat are you doin Lance raised his eyebrows with a smug look on his face.
Yvette was so angry that she secretly reached out to get revenge and pinch him.
However, before she could touch him, her hand was firmly grabbed by his hand.
Lance held her hand tightly, and she could feel a thin cocoon on his palm. He rubbed her hand, and it ga her a rough feeling.
It wasnât over. His fingers rubbed against the most tender part of her palm. Instantly, she felt itchy and he heart was racing again.
Yvette blushed and struggled quietly, but Lance clenched her hand so tightly that she couldnât break free Yvette had no choice but to look over viciously.
However, there were no changes to Lanceâs handsome face. He was eating elegantly as if he was not th who was flirting with her under the table.
Lanceâs fingertips wrote a word in her palm.
The word seemed to be âdazeâ, Her face flushed red and she was extremely angry.
Yvette thought to herself, I was thinking about your love!
Meanwhile, Jaiden realized that something was wrong. âYvette, why do you flush?â
Yvette was extremely nervous. She held her breath, trying to make her voice sound as calm as possible What Yvette said was the truth.
Besides the heat, she also felt that she had difficulty breathing.
Jaiden was sitting opposite, and Yvetteâs hand was being held tightly by Lance under the table, like a little. coup Jaiden laughed. âI donât get hot.â
As Jaiden spoke, he accidentally dropped his fork on the ground. The servant next to him immediately s âI can pick it by myself.â
Then Jaiden bent down to pick up the forkâ¦
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