Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 7 He’s Going to Marry His Tantalizing Ex

But soon, Yazmin came back to her senses. She looked at Emilie. “Emilie, it seems that I’ve left my bag in the restaurant. Will you please fetch it for me?”

Emilie wanted to keep picking on Yvette, but she was resigned to leaving. And when she left, she glared at

Yvette harshly.

Yazmin looked at Yvette with a sweet smile, “Yvette, thank you for taking care of Lance.”

By saying that, Yazmin was actually declaring that Lance belonged to her.

Meanwhile, Yvette found what Yazmin said ironic, thinking, she isn’t Lance’s wife. I am.

Yazmin continued, “I was too willful before, fleeing abroad just because of a row. But Lance is so sweet. He has been waiting for me to come back all the while. Therefore, I decided to marry him while I’m back now.”

Yazmin kept talking.

But she didn’t have Yvette’s attention anymore.

That Yazmin was going to marry Lance wrenched Yvette’s heart. Yvette almost fainted upon hearing this.

Yvette thought, we haven’t divorced yet, and he is already planning to remarry!

Noticing that Yvette wasn’t listening, Yazmin called her, “Yvette?”

Hearing that, Yvette wrenched her mind back to the present.

“What is the matter, Ms. Myers?”

Looking at Yvette, who wasn’t herself now, Yazmin was satisfied.

Then Yazmin took out her phone, opened the Line application, and said, “Yvette, how about I add you on Line? Lance treats me so well. I am thinking that maybe I can give him a surprise sometimes. You’ll have to assist

me then.”

Yvette didn’t want to have Yazmin on her contact, but as Yvette saw Yazmin’s face, which was eager, Yvette

was resigned to it.

Since the sun was shining brightly outside, there appeared beads of sweat on Yazmin’s forehead. Therefore, Yazmin turned to look at Yvette and said in embarrassment, “Yvette, can you please take me there?”

Yvette nodded and pushed the wheelchair. But the wheelchair wasn’t moving.

Yvette then pressed her hand against the armrest while bending so as to check if the wheels were stuck.

But the moment Yvette lowered her head, Yazmin pinched Yvette’s arm hard and asked with a sneer, “Yvette,

did it give you pleasure to sleep with my man for the past two years?”

Yvette had a premonition that something bad was gonna happen.

At that moment, the wheelchair, which was stuck, moved on its own suddenly.

“Help!

“Yvette!”

Yazmin, her face full of fear, screamed and called out Yvette’s name. In its wake, she fell backward harshly.

reached out, wanting to pull back

Bang!

Yazmin fell

“Yazmin!”

which

Yvette could find out who that was, she was pushed

railing next to her, hence an ache from both her knees and her

abdomen.

I’m in a lot of

arms. Her forehead was

extremely pained.

as he examined Yazmin’s wounds carefully. He looked quite nervous

not even look at

someone was clutching it fiercely, making

everything. It was this crazy

had just come out, pointed at Yvette while

she accused Yvette

to her.

to look at Yvette, his eyes overflowing

moment. But there was still a trace of hope in Yvette’s heart that

sensible.

“Enough!”

scarlet. “If something happens to Yazmin, I will not let you

that Yvette was

was in Yvette’s eyes

as if a barbed hook was

How laughable!

turned out that, in Lance’s eyes, Yvette was vicious

shivering with cold. Now, both her body and heart were

into his car without a

who was on the ground, with a sneer, as if Yvette was a

league. You are insignificant to him compared

unpleasant, but Yvette didn’t listen

steps, which looked rather nervous, as if she

of Yazmin was something Yvette had

on Yvette that she

Lance started his black Bentley. A cloud of

a queer pain came

came to her senses and realized something. She then held her

to tell Yvette that it would

her body panicked Yvette a lot. And since it was difficult to grab

wanting to stop Lance’s car and have him drive her to the

regardless.

car passed by before her. Yvette dragged herself with difficulty as

strength.

did not stop. Instead, he sped

staring after the car

stroked her lower abdomen while shedding

“Baby, I’m so sorry…”

Inside the ward.

was examining

the corridor, answering the phone. The sunlight fell through the glass onto his face,