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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1457
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Lance did not look back and went into the master bathroom. It was more luxurious and extravagant than the guest

bathroom. Even the bathtub was twice as big.

He swept a glance and saw Yvette’s underwear hanging on the wall.

Lance quickly withdrew his eyes and concentrated on the faucet.

It was indeed loose.

He turned to look at Yvette on the side. “Do you have tools at home?”

Yvette froze for a moment. “Yeah.”

She ran to the utility room and took out a toolbox. It was never used since the label on it was still intact.

The toolbox was quite complete, it was just not much use to her.

Lance reached out and took it, but he accidentally touched her chest.

He felt such a soft sensation it was the softest thing in the world. At that moment, his fingertips trembled, and he

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hurriedly retracted his hand.

Yvette also froze.

She stood there dumbfounded, unable to ignore that scene just now.

Both their faces were flushed red.

Lance lowered his head and took the tools to check out the faucet, trying his best to forget the sensation just now.

It was really strange. It was not like he had never touched a woman before. He was not very attracted to women.

He only had sex with his ex-girlfriend once or twice, and he was not interested, but that touch just now felt like an

electric shock. He felt a tremor that he had never experienced before that made his heart beat violently.

It was as if the blood in his body was burning and flowing backward.

In the past, Lance would inevitably listen to his friends talk about women, saying that some women’s eyes and

actions were deadly attractive.

Lance thought that they were boasting and did not believe that a woman could make them lose their minds.

However, at that moment just now, he suddenly felt so shallow. The impression lingered in his mind. Lance tried to

restrain himself from looking at her and tried his best to ignore her presence.

Yvette stood there, dumbfounded and dazed.

She thought, ‘ If I run away, wouldn’t it look like I care about this? I’m so experienced, so I should just act as if

nothing had happened. Also, wouldn’t leaving Lance behind be even more awkward if he needed more tools?

Where else could I run to anyway? This is my bedroom!’

While Yvette was in a tangle, a sudden burst of water gushed out uncontrollably.

Even Yvette, who was standing in the doorway, was not spared. Her face and body were sprayed with water. not to

mention Lance, who was closest to the faucet.

Lance also did not expect such a result.

His chest was bare and drenched. Even his hair was wet.

The water kept rushing out, which broke the awkward atmosphere between them.

The two of them hurriedly tried to find something to plug the water flow, so neither of them noticed the commotion

outside.

Mrs. Quimbey said, “Yvette is very lazy. She probably doesn’t know that we’re here.”

Fiona said, “Young people are like this and like to get more sleep, but what’s that sound?”

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The two mothers walked over to the bathroom and saw a woman in a soaked nightgown bent over with a towel to

block the faucet on the sink. A half- naked man was standing behind Yvette to help her plug the faucet.

From behind, the out-of-control faucet was not visible.

From the mothers’ perspective, they could only see Lance circling Yvette impatiently, which made their blood boil.

The two mothers could not stand the sight of it, but they did not intend to leave like this.

“Oh my goodness! What’s happening? You guys didn’t even close the door!”

Mrs. Quimbey sounded eager and a little excited. “You guys are in too much of a hurry. It’s so early in the morning

and you don’t even think about how this will impact…”

Aunt Fiona quickly went over and pulled Mrs. Quimbey away.

“Let’s wait outside. They’re young and passionate, so it’s understandable. But let’s move up the engagement date.

Forget it. Let’s just get a

marriage license now! We’ll start to prepare for the wedding next week…”