Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Lance looked at Yvette darkly with an indiscernible emotion in his eyes.
Yvette was only silent for a few seconds before she recovered her natural smile.
“It’s just like when you used 500 million to get rid of your ex-girlfriend. Similarly, I’m using the money to
buy peace of mind for myself. Is that fine?”
It was not like they got together because of their deep feelings for each other. At this stage, they were
still gradually getting to know each other.
If Lance really cared about her past, why did he still want to start a relationship with her?
At those words, Lance smiled. “Of course. You did the right thing.”
A while later, the waiter served the food.
Yvette looked at the food and left the displeasure behind.
Lance very sweetly served her the food. It was as if the two of them never brought up the topic from
earlier.
After the meal.
Yvette felt a little tired.
She stood at the entrance and stretched her back, watching as Lance drove the car over.
“Get in.”
Yvette paused and blinked before getting in. “Are we going to the office?”
Lance looked at her with an uncomprehending expression.
Where else would they go? It was still office hours.
They had been wandering outside for a long time. Although Lance had been dealing with various things
on his phone, some urgent matters had been pushed to the back.
He had to go back to the office.
Yvette pouted and looked disinterested.
“I’m not going. I’m going back to rest and then for a spa treatment this afternoon. I don’t really want to
face boring work matters now.”
Lance pursed his lips. In that instant, he suddenly understood the kind of teeth-gnashing love Mrs.
Quimbey had for Yvette.
Yvette forgot her lesson as soon as she turned around. She was the embodiment of a pampered
princess. Lance patiently opened the car door, took her arm, opened the passenger door, and then
pushed her in.
Yvette was still puzzled. “Are you sending me home? You don’t need to do that. It’ll take too much of your
time. I’ll just go back by myself…”
When Lance put on her seat belt for her, Yvette saw his brows furrow.
She immediately had a bad feeling.
His tone was sullen and dark. “Ms. Quimbey, I just said all those words in front of my mother-in-law
earlier. You don’t want me to be called over for a lecture in just a few days, right?”
Yvette blinked. Her heart suddenly trembled slightly when she heard the name “mother-in- law”.
Lance seemed to be very comfortable with his identity.
However, she still understood what he meant and asked nervously.
“What does that mean? You actually want me to work with you?”
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