Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 19 Is He Blind?

After opening it, Yazmin instantly turned pale.

Without thinking much, she threw it directly into the trash can next to her.

There were children’s clothes in it!

Yazmin wondered, is Yvette pregnant?

How is this possible?

But soon, Yazmin calmed down. Thinking of Lance’s words and actions just now, it seemed that he still did

not know about this matter.

Then things got easy.

A fierce look flashed across her eyes.

Yvette was future trouble for Yazmin, and Yazmin would deal with her when Yvette got a divorce.

The next day.

Yvette got up early and was ready to go to City Hall.

She made an appointment at half past nine in the morning. It was still early, so she took the bus there.

Yvette didn’t have dinner with Ellen when she was uncomfortable yesterday. When she got home, Yvette

found that the baby clothes she bought were gone.

She called the store, but the working staff didn’t find them. The clothes were probably picked up by someone.

After the bus arrived at the station, Yvette got off the bus and sent a message to Lance: I got there.

Yvette suddenly realized that the last time she sent messages to Lance was before Yazmin came back.

It read: Hubby, when will you be back?

When she learned that she was pregnant that day, Yvette wanted to tell Lance in the text message, but she felt that she should tell him about the important thing in person.

Unexpectedly, in just half a month, everything had changed.

There were a lot of messages in the dialog box. Most of them were sent by her, and Lance occasionally replied with a single word.

Yvette didn’t feel it before, but looking at the chatting records now, she could tell whether Lance really loved

her.

Yvette deleted all the chatting records. She would not let herself dwell in the past.

She walked forward, and suddenly, someone beside her called out thief.

Then, Yvette was pushed by someone, and a black shadow darted out from her side with a red bag in his

hand, running away desperately.

Fortunately, Yvette reacted quickly and used her left knee to support herself on the ground, so she did not

fall.

A woman in a red dress chased after the thief. Before she took two steps, she twisted her foot and sat on the

ground.

With a pained expression, the woman pleaded for help from passersby. Help me. There’s medicine inside,

the woman cried.

or three passers–by on the roadside. No matter how the woman

one stopped.

got up without thinking and shouted as she ran, “Stop! Catch the

and the thief was also

was good

in terms of

still shouting, “Put

that he ran into a dead end.

also chased

put his hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and cursed, “Fuck, are

me so far?”

She advised, “Put the bag down and turn

and get it.” The thief threw the bag at his feet and looked like he had surrendered.

The moment she got close, the yellow–haired young

Go to hell!”

dazzling bright light of the sun. Yvette immediately reacted and raised her hand

was jerked away

the knife fell

the knife and said with red

resist!

raised the knife and stabbed Yvette’s

was pale, and she

she going to

a second. She suddenly reached out and gripped the knife

down her

and more blood flowed out

yellow–haired youth

and he wanted to let go

critical moment…

was a loud

the ground by

survived the stab, fell to the

and half–knelt on the ground to pick

moist.

holding her bag tightly. Yvette handed it over and endured the pain, saying, “Is… Is the

medicine still there?

look at her bag and said excitedly, “Yes. Thank you, kid.

hospital.

ambulance reached

that there were no major injuries except the scratches on her

wound

in the red dress had been by Yvette’s side. Yvette had been burying her head in the woman’s arms, not daring to

needles and pain since she was a child.

not from a rich family, but she was as delicate as a rich lady when

was infinitely magnified by her, and Yvette

allergic to anesthetics and could only get her wounds

without anesthetics.

her skin, it made Yvette’s scalp numb,

the red dress had a distressed look, wishing that she could help Yvette

rested for a long time before

waiting for her for a

call Lance, but it was inconvenient for her to hold it with her left hand. The phone fell to

picked it up and said eagerly, “Good girl, don’t

car just now, the woman and Yvette had exchanged names. The woman was called Tanya Hudson.

you help me make a phone

me

suddenly paused and asked, “Who

husband,” Yvette

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