Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 10 I Care Since She Is Mine

Lance stiffened, his lips pursed.

At that moment, a nurse came out of the ward, saying that Yazmin was awake.

Marvin stopped teasing him and smiled leisurely, “Placate her a bit. I will be waiting for you at the bar.”

In the ward, Yazmin had just recovered from a high fever. Her doctor told Lance that Yazmin had encountered graft rejection in her bone marrow transplantation and that having recurrent fever would do her no good.

Yazmin held Lance’s hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. “Lance, my shoulder hurts. It hurts everywhere. I’m afraid I can’t wait anymore. Can you marry me? The sooner the better.”

Lance’s eyes darkened as he pulled his hand away from her grip and stroked her head. “Alright.”

Lance’s words melted Yazmin’s heart. She then leaned into Lance’s arms affectionately.

Lance, with a frown, stiffened, wanting to push her away.

Noticing that, Yazmin threw herself at Lance and twisted her body with a yearning look in her eyes. As she

did that, her fingers reached for his belt, wanting to untie it.

Her face was full of flirtation. “Lance, actually… I can…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Lance grabbed her hand.

He took a step back, his face cold. “Have a good rest. I’ll be leaving now.”

Yazmin retracted her hand awkwardly, her face full of disappointment. “Lance, aren’t you staying here with

me?”

“Lena is here. She will take care of you.”

“But I want you!” Yazmin said unwillingly.

Lance frowned and said coldly, “Yazmin, I have not divorced yet.”

Since Yazmin had risked her life to save Lance, it would be only reasonable that Lance fulfilled her wish,

especially when Yazmin was seriously ill.

However, something seemed to have changed unknowingly.

“Lance, you know I have feelings for you. If you don’t marry me, I might as well just die…”

Yazmin then covered her face while sobbing.

Lance looked at her with mixed feelings. “I will do it as soon as possible.”

The sound of his footsteps faded away.

sound of things being smashed was heard from

nurse rushed in, only to see that the ward was in a mess, with the bedside lamp and the

into pieces.

so weak as if she

thing the nurse knew,

was being thrown

glass, which was coming straight

pushed the nurse away before the

into the wall and thus broke

gasped for breath, feeling grateful to

at the nurse, who was lying prone

was a servant of the Myers family and had

door, walked over, and held Yazmin’s wrist

into Lena’s arms, her face full of resentment. “Lena, why do you think Lance

because he doesn’t

Wolseley is

never touched me. Instead,

a bunch of photos from under the bed and threw

full of intimate scenes

shocked, hurried to pick them up and tore them into pieces one by one. Then, she said, “Ms. Myers, it’s okay to have someone follow that woman. But

said hatefully. “Am

Lance into

would marry you as soon as possible? Moreover, you have blocked a knife for Mr. Wolseley. Obviously, that woman is insignificant. compared to you. Mr. Wolseley is a man who keeps

finally

Late into the night.

out of the hospital and went

in a seat, he raised his glass without a word and gulped the wine

arms resting on the back of the sofa lazily. His long legs. rested casually on the ground,

here to welcome Jamie. Why are you

his glass with wine and picked it up. “Come!

a cigarette in his mouth, had a buzz cut and a resolute face. There was a scar that extended

wasn’t ugly. Instead, he looked wild

his wine glass as well. The three of them then drank

it does now. And those old guys who attacked you back then are all scared out

cigarette and smiled coldly,

the McBride family, Jamie would want

said

it was Jamie who said this,

McBride family collapsed, Jamie’s father

Jamie’s mother, she jumped off

get

years, Jamie was

old fellows would

“Then what about Ellen?”

tilted his head and scoffed,

Marvin was speechless.

Marvin said,