Lance's collar was slightly open. His deep eyes and his charming appearance were just the same as he first met Yvette.
But at the moment, Yvette was only afraid of him and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
What Lance did just now indeed scared her. He almost kissed her all over her body, and finally, he even touched her private part...
Yvette recalled what happened and still felt pain. She even could not help trembling...
Lance saw Yvette holding Marlon's arm tightly. She just regarded Lance as a horrible enemy.
At that moment, Lance felt heartbroken. He gave an order to Yvette seriously.
"Yvette, come over here."
With Marlon by her side, Yvette felt much more at ease, and she became more confident when she spoke.
"You are Mr. Wolseley, right?
