Chapter 97 We're Going to Divorce

The door was not closed, and Lance's voice was low and deep. "I'll come to you when I get back. I can't go now." Yvette had no idea about what the other party was saying. Lance just listened quietly and didn't say anything. Yvette finally realized that Lance was answering the phone. She got up and went to take a shower. When she wrapped herself in a towel, Yvette found that she had no clothes. The clothes she wore last night were torn and touched by that pervert. She didn't want to wear them anymore. Just at that moment, Lance pushed the door open and entered. He saw Yvette clumsily putting his suit on. Lance's clothes were oversized for Yvette. The sleeves even reached her knees. Yvette was rolling up her sleeves, and it was still loose. When Lance walked over, Yvette felt that her face turned red. She said, "I don't have clothes." If they were in New York,