Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 28 He Doesn’t Love You

Yvette didn’t want to talk to Yazmin, but Yvette didn’t expect that Yazmin was so vicious that she even cursed

Yvette’s unborn baby.

Yvette stared at Yazmin with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and said coldly, “Ms. Myers, is it what a noble

person would do to interfere in other people’s marriage?

“Lance and I are legally married. Do you know what that makes of you?

“A third woman!

“But why does Ms. Myers, such a high-born girl, want to be a third woman?”

Yazmin’s face turned pale. She didn’t expect Yvette to insult her like this.

“Who do you think you are? You are just a tool for Lance to please his grandpa. Lance and I grew up together,

and we know each other. Haven’t you heard that the one who is not loved is actually the third woman?”

Yvette couldn’t help laughing when she heard what Yazmin said.

“Ms. Myers, I understand you’re shameless, but don’t think the rest of the world is as shameless as you. A

mistress is always a mistress. If I don’t divorce Lance, you can only be a mistress for the rest of your life.”

“How… How dare you!”

Yazmin’s nerves were stimulated when she heard Yvette say that they wouldn’t divorce. Yazmin rushed to Yvette, pulled Yvette’s collar, and tried to scratch her face.

Sizzle…

Yvette’s collar was torn, and a long and dazzling kiss mark was exposed in the air.

Her fair skin was dotted with a touch of redness, which made her incomparably charming.

It was self-evident who made the marks.

Yazmin bit her lips and was about to explode with anger.

Yazmin could even imagine how Lance looked when he buried his face in Yvette’s boobs.

Yazmin thought, this bitch! How dare she!

“Are you an idiot?” Yazmin said through gritted teeth, with malice in her eyes.

divorced yet. We are a normal couple. Why wouldn’t I give my husband what

a fatal disease? Or are you just pretending to be sick

look like

eyes. How she wished she could

reason why she came here today,

Yazmin said, “I didn’t expect Lance

frowned and thought

in good health. His mother doesn’t like me. I really didn’t expect him to be

mother like me…”

you mean?” Yvette’s voice

mother for

she couldn’t agree with his

was like a bolt from

Yvette’s face darkened.

the door and left last night, he came back, and the

was that he wanted to get

her

didn’t have to do that at all. I have never said that I don’t want a

not to cry in front of Yazmin, but her

knew it was

her collar. Her delicate neck was covered with bruises,

from her collarbone

mocked in a low voice, “Why do

turned from grey to pale. She was like a piece of paper, which could be

away at any time.

course, she knew

me because he was

idea made

confidence turned

was pleased to see

sleeping with you for two years. He is just used to it. The person he loves is me. It’s no different to sleep with you or others. because you are just a tool.

to have lost all her strength and

a servant of the Wolseley family, came in a hurry. She

away by her

out for a

embarrassed, thinking, Mr. Wolseley didn’t say Mrs.

a condition… What if something

left, Mary called Lance’s assistant

a wide road alone and didn’t know where to go. She just walked

to breathe some fresh

heart ached

had been obsessed with Lance. She was obedient and had