Chapter 57 I Apologize for Her On the hospital bed.
The doctor checked Yazminâs body and found she was slightly concussed and needed to rest.
Lance stood by the bed and did not care about the doctorâs words.
Yazmin peeked at him from the corner of her eyes. His handsome face was especially eyeâ
catching under the incandescent light.
Lance was really attractive with a cold and seductive aura. Even if he didnât do anything, he could still
make people feel a little overwhelmed.
The obsession in Yazminâs eyes was undisguised. She would never let go of such an outstanding man.
When she thought of this, her eyes became wet again. âLance⦠Why do I still feel such pain? Itâs so uncomfortableâ¦â
Lance frowned coldly. âStill not feeling well? I will ask Marvin to come over and have a check.â
âNo, no need. I donât seem to be in so much pain. Besides, Marvin is so busy. I donât want to bother him .â
Yazmin was a little flustered. She didnât want Marvin to see her. He was smart, and nothing could escape his eyes.
âItâs good that you are fine.â Lanceâs voice was still flat.
âWhy did Yvette hit you today?â he asked.
Yazmin instantly cried. âYvette blamed me for what happened at the banquet. She said that I schemed
against her. Lance, how would I plot against her? You can investigate.â
Yazmin was not afraid. She had removed all the evidence that related to her.
âYvette is too impulsive,â Lance said lightly.
Yazmin paused as she wiped her tears.
Why did Lance make light of it?
That slut slapped me twice, and my face is still swollen.
Shouldnât he drag that slut over and make her kneel and beg for my forgiveness?
Her chest heaved up and down violently, and she felt wronged and resentful. Her tears kept falling.
At this time, Lena came in and was shocked to see Yazminâs face. She immediately cried.
âMs. Myers, you⦠Who beat you up? If Mr. Myers knows it, heâll be so worried!
âWhen have you ever suffered like this? Mr. Wolseley, Ms. Myersâ family is not in New York. We are all relying on you. You have to help Ms. Myers!â
Chapter 571 Apologize for Her Lena had heard it all from outside the door. Lanceâs tone showed that he was partial to that little slut.
But she was older and more scheming than Yazmin. She knew how to use the elders to suppress Lanc e.
In the face of Lenaâs crying, Lance was a little angry and impatient.
âThen what do you want to do?â he asked in a cold voice as he looked down at Yazmin.
Yazminâs eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. Of course, she wanted to peel off that bitchâs skin, get h er bones out, and dismember her body into pieces to vent her anger.
But she couldnât say that. She couldnât let Lance think that she was vicious.
Yazmin clenched her fists. Although she was very unwilling, she still pretended to be magnanimous and said, âForget it. It was just a misunderstanding. Let her apologize to me.â
When she apologizes, I can just humiliate her.
Lena could accept that and kept crying out loud. âMs. Myers, how can you let her go like this? You have been well protected. When have you ever been bullied like this?â
Then she looked at Lance and said, âMr. Wolseley, donât blame me for being meddlesome. Ms. Myersâ f amily isnât in New York, so I naturally have to care more about Ms. Myers.â
âThen what do you mean?â Lance asked coldly.
Lena was a smart person and was very good at handling things, so she made a reasonable request.
âIn my opinion, we should at least let Ms. Thiel take two slaps as well so that Ms. Myers would not suffe r in vain.â
Only then did Yazmin feel a bit more at ease. She could reluctantly accept this request.
She would definitely let Yvette know the price she had to pay since Yvette dared to slap her.
Unexpectedly, Lance glanced at her coldly and his thin lips twitched. âNo.â
Lenaâs heart skipped a beat.
She did not understand. It was fair. The request was not too excessive. Why didnât Lance agree?
Didnât Mr. Wolseley love Ms. Myers very much in the past?
Even if Yvette is the person sleeping beside him, Ms. Myers deserves justice.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Yazmin was so angry that her palm almost bled, but she did not dare to show it on her face.
She said considerately, âForget it, Lena, donât make things difficult for Lance. With Yvetteâs personality,
Iâm afraid she is not willing to do it. Let her apologize.â
These words also pointed out that Yvette was petty and could not be compared to Yazmin, a true lady.
She could also use this to impress Lance.
As for that slut, she could deal with Yvette at any time!
Yazmin would not suffer for nothing.
Sure enough, Yazminâs generosity eased Lanceâs expression.
âYazmin, I apologize to you on behalf of Yvette,â he said lightly.
What?!
Yazminâs face turned pale and she almost thought that she heard it wrong!
What did he mean by apologizing on behalf of Yvette? She didnât deserve it!
Yazmin really couldnât continue pretending and cried, âLance, she slapped me twice, making me concu ssed. You even refused to let her apologize to me?â
Lena cried and shouted, âMr. Wolseley, you are a little biased. If Mr. Myers knows that Ms. Myers suffer ed, he definitely wonât let that woman off so easily!â
âIf Mr. Myers has any objections, I will personally apologize,â Lance said coldly.
Yazmin cried her heart out. âLance, you know that I donât mean that. I am just sad. You said that you wo uld treat me as your sister. If Tiara was beaten today, would you let it go so easily?
âI know that you have been wronged. I can promise you something that I can do.
âAlright, itâs getting late. Have a good rest.â
Lance still had something to do, so he left without any hesitation.
After he left, Yazmin smashed everything in the ward to the ground like crazy.
After venting, she took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face, âLena, I want the bastard in that bitch belly to disappear!â
Now, even Lance has changed.
That baby must die!
that Lenaâs eyes flashed. âMs. Myers, I heard that Ms. Thackeray is not willing to go abroad and is causing tr Yazminâs expression relaxed.
That idiot could indeed be used again.
By the window of the ward.
With a bang, a blue flame sprang up from the lighter.
It outlined the gloom in the manâs slanted eyes, cold and deep.
There was a knock on the door.
Frankie pushed the door open and came in.
âMr. Wolseley, I didnât find Mrs. Wolseley.â
Lance pressed the cigarette in his mouth, but he still couldnât suppress the discomfort in his chest.
In his mind, he always remembered Yvetteâs careful expression when he told him not to leave.
âPrepare the car,â he said coldly.
Frankie frowned.
Lanceâs wound had split open in the afternoon, and the bandage was soaked in blood.
He was a little worried. âMr. Wolseley, your bodyâ¦â
âGo,â Lance said coldly.
In the back seat of the Bentley.
Lance rubbed his eyebrows and asked, âHave you found the surveillance footage?â
âFound it.â
Frankie thought for a while and whispered, âMrs. Wolseley was taken away by a man.â
In fact, she was carried away, but he did not dare to say that word, fearing that Lance would get angry.
Lance stretched out his hand, and Frankie fearfully handed the tablet over.
In an instant, coldness enveloped the entire car.
Crash!
The tablet was smashed hard, shattering into pieces.
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