Yvette was speechless.
He really knew how to talk nonsense!
Yvette said angrily, "I don't want to give you a baby. Pull over quickly."
She had to hurry up and take pills.
Yvette reached out to open the car door, but he grabbed her wrist. She was caught off guard and slammed into his chest.
Yvette felt her head being hit by his chest, and she was so angry that she glared at him.
"What are you doing?"
Lance's eyes were cold as he stared at her.
This gaze made Yvette feel a little dangerous.
She said cautiously, "What exactly are you trying to do?"
Looking at her eyes, Lance felt a chill in his heart and only felt that his breathing was fast.
He really wanted to ask her why she didn't want to carry his child.
But he forcefully suppressed this strong desire when he thought that being too dominant might make her disgust him.
Then, he slowly released his hand. He said, "I'll go."
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