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.

there were only two or three passers–by on the roadside. No

no one

and shouted as she ran, “Stop! Catch the

also panicked by her shouting. He

thief. She was good at long–distance running in school.

win in terms of endurance.

was still shouting, “Put down the bag!

that he

chased

hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and cursed, “Fuck, are you crazy?

so far?”

looked at the yellow–haired thief who looked young. She advised, “Put the bag down and turn yourself in. You have a long

bag at his

the yellow–haired young man suddenly pulled

nosy. Go

Yvette immediately reacted and raised her

was jerked away and stabbed in Yvette’s arm.

fell

up the knife and said with

resist!

spoke, he raised the knife and stabbed Yvette’s

face was pale, and she went cold.

to die

stunned for a second. She suddenly reached out

down her fair

more and more blood flowed out of

yellow–haired youth

did not expect that Yvette would do this, and he wanted to let go of

critical

was a loud sound.

man was kicked to the ground by the

fell to the ground,

my dear!” The woman in the red dress ran over and half–knelt on the ground to pick up Yvette,

moist.

holding her bag tightly. Yvette handed it over and endured the

medicine still there?

took a look at her bag and

hospital.

the ambulance reached the hospital.

there were no major injuries except the scratches on her

the wound

the red dress had been by Yvette’s side. Yvette had

and pain since

she was as delicate as a rich

infinitely magnified by her, and Yvette could only endure it.

she was allergic to anesthetics and

without anesthetics.

the needle was stuck into her skin, it

woman in the red dress had a distressed look, wishing that she could

left, Yvette rested for a long time before she remembered

for

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

picked it up and said eagerly, “Good girl, don’t move. If you

Yvette had

help me make

me the number.”

paused and asked, “Who is he

Yvette

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