Chapter 8 Lance Sees Her Vomit
Yazmin thought, fortunately, I thought of a good answer beforehand.
By saying that there was a problem with my wheelchair, I was actually setting a trap for Yvette. If Yvette said that I was the one who framed her, Lance would deem her wicked regardless.
How smart I am!
Yazmin was very displeased since Lance would never question her because of another woman in the past.
But now? Yazmin found that Lance had changed.
Actually, Yazmin was just venturing a bit just now. She would never frame Yvette with such a stupid trick. If
there was a target, she would have someone else deal with that for her.
And at the thought that Lance had slept with Yvette for three years, Yazmin pricked her fingernails deep into her palms, her beautiful face twisting in anger.
For those who slept with Yazmin’s man, Yazmin would never let them off.
The air was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.
Lance was looking at Yvette with a gloomy expression as he asked, “Are you pregnant?”
Then, he said mercilessly, “Get rid of it.”
“No!”
Yvette cried out in alarm and jerked open her eyes, cold sweat dripping down.
Everything around her was white.
She was in the hospital, and it had been just a dream.
Yvette calmed herself down.
At that moment, the door opened, and then a man came in
The man had a slender figure and a handsome face. There was a pair of narrow gold–rimmed glasses on his
nose, making him look even more elegant and charming.
Yvette never expected to see Charlie here.
She, a bit stunned, asked in a daze, “Charlie, why are you here?”
“I met Ellen in the garage. She was caught up in some friction with someone there and couldn’t drive her car
out. Therefore, she asked me to come to you.”
Charlie explained in a calm voice.
Yvette touched her belly. What she was most worried about now was the baby.
She wanted to ask Charlie, but then she hesitated. “My..
“Don’t worry. Your doctor has examined you. The baby is fine.” Charlie replied in a gentle voice.
Yvette let out a sigh of relief: “Thank you, Charlie.”
so early,” Charlie’s eyes dimmed for a
Yvette shook
“Why?” Charlie was puzzled.
at a loss
thought, could it be that there
remained silent, Charlie did not insist. Instead, he asked with concern, “How
could tell that Yvette was not herself now, which worried Charlie a
fine.” Yvette suppressed her depression and looked up at Charlie. “Can
stiffened for a
bit, “That way, I can contact you and have your bank
were in my contact,” Charlie
“What?”
his phone, opened the application, and handed his phone to Yvette. “But you
Yvette was embarrassed.
Line account, which was named “Charlie“. Now she could
before, wishing her “Happy New
then asked the texter who it was. The texter replied with Charlie’s
stunned, thought that it was just a cyber fraud. That was
Charlie was basically a celebrity. Why would a person like him want to add Yvette
Yvette blacklisted him
that was
an
sorry. I didn’t know it was you. I thought it was
you now.”
Yvette’s phone
felt even more awkward
you can later.” Charlie seemed to
some rest. Ellen will be here
was warm, delivering a feeling of spring. That made Yvette
Yvette’s face cracked
“Charlie!”
was leaving, Yvette called out to him and said, after hesitating a bit, “Can you
a secret
would probably kill her way to
didn’t want to be humiliated
any
he closed the door of the ward, Charlie glanced at Yvette a
seemed that there was something complicated in
before.
turned
image of Yvette’s baby. The blurry black dot in it
if it was right to give birth to the
and unwilling when she was in pain, learning that she might lose
baby.
child had done
she wanted to protect this
tough to survive the fall.
even more.
to give birth to the baby and
the hospital. And since Yvette was all right except for a few
Yvette back home.
“Lance is an asshole! He should
is he anyway?”
When they arrived at Yvette’s place, Yvette ordered a serving of chicken soup and brought it home.
But after she opened the door, despite the house being pitch black, she keenly felt that there was someone in
there.
Yvette’s heart jolted as she was ready to leave since, as she was told, some burglars had broken into her
neighbor’s house recently.
Before she could actually leave, she sensed that the black shadow was approaching her.
Yvette hurried to smash the food in her hand toward the black shadow.
The next thing she knew, her wrist was grabbed, and she was unable to move.
A crack sounded.
Then the light was turned on.
In front of her, there was a handsome man.
The man was the one who Ellen called “asshole” just now
Lance looked at her with a cold and seductive look in his eyes. Then he said nonchalantly, “Are you trying to
murder your husband?”
He was joking.
However, Yvette found that ear–piercing anden somewhat ironic.
Then Lance let go of her hand, took the food from her hand, and threw it into the trash can.
“Don’t eat that. I’ve ordered you a meal, which will be there in a while.”
Yvette, tired and hungry, looked at the soup in the trash can. She didn’t have the strength to speak now.
For a moment, she felt like she was just like the soup which had been thrown into a bin by Lance.
“Don’t bother. I’m tired. Please go home now, Mr. Wolseley,” she said coldly.
And without even looking at him, she walked into the bedroom. But Lance grabbed her arm when she passed by him. With a little force, she fell into Lance’s arms.
“It was urgent at that time. I didn’t intend to push you away.” He looked at her and lowered his tone.
Yvette’s eyelashes fluttered, and her heart jolted because of his gentleness.
But she knew that it was all an illusion.
Lance’s voice had always been cold and gentle.
It was so gentle that it could make Yvette fall for him very easily. And then, it would become cold again, hurting Yvette when she was totally unprepared.
The two of them were close. Yvette’s breath was filled with Lance’s pleasant scent. But then, Yvette noticed that, amidst the smell, there was a faint scent that only belonged to a woman.
It was exactly the same scent as Yazmin’s, which Yvette smelled in the afternoon.
Then the image of Yazmin and Lance entangling with each other appeared in Yvette’s mind. Due to that, she felt a wave of nausea. Then she pushed Lance away and rushed to the bathroom so as to throw up.
After vomiting, Yvette felt better.
Then she washed her face a bit and was about to go out. But Lance blocked her way out. Grabbing her hand,
he narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “What is the matter?”