"Lance, 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."
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.
"Yvette." Lance raised his eyebrows slightly and looked charming when he looked at Yvette. "Did you say that?"
"Yes."
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 their relationship.
"See, Lance, she admitted it..."
Halfway through her words, Emilie suddenly stopped. She saw Lance put his suit on Yvette's shoulder.
Even Yvette did not expect that not only did Lance not get angry, but he also seemed to be somewhat happy.
