Although Lance's expression was relaxed, Yvette could still see the exhaustion in his eyes.
When she was still in a daze, he had already bent over and taken her in his arms.
His chin rested softly on Yvette's shoulder.
Lance's voice was filled with exhaustion. "Yvette, I miss you."
He pressed his body over and controlled his strength, making it not too heavy for her. He was afraid that he would press her down.
No matter when, Lance always subconsciously thought for Yvette. It seemed to have already been one of his normal habits.
Yvette suddenly felt another pain in her heart.
She had heard it from Marlon.
In the afternoon, Colton, Charlie, Juliette, and even Tanya joined forces to push Lance.
None of his so-called blood relatives or those who used to be his friends stood up for him.
All of them had turned into his enemies!
Yvette didn't dare to imagine how desperate Lance was at that moment!