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.

out, wanting to

Bang!

a muffled sound, Yazmin fell heavily onto the

“Yazmin!”

voice, which

who that

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

abdomen.

I’m in a

Lance’s arms. Her forehead was covered in blood,

extremely pained.

Yazmin’s wounds

the while, he did not even look at Yvette, who he had

as if someone was clutching it

saw everything. It was this crazy woman who

who had just come out, pointed

see anything at all. But she accused

to her.

swiveled to look at Yvette,

was still a trace of hope

be sensible.

“Enough!”

interrupted Yvette mercilessly, his eyes scarlet. “If something happens to Yazmin, I

decided that

that was in Yvette’s

if a barbed hook

How laughable!

turned out that, in Lance’s

both her

Yazmin into his car

at Yvette, who was on the ground, with a

out of your league. You

words were unpleasant, but Yvette didn’t listen to

just stared blankly at Lance’s steps, which looked rather nervous, as if she was a

took good care of Yazmin was something Yvette had never seen

she was never really close to

Bentley. A cloud of dust rose

queer

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

who called to tell Yvette that it would still take her a while

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

stop Lance’s car and have

regardless.

passed by before her. Yvette dragged herself

strength.

Lance did not stop. Instead, he sped right away toward the main road

after the

her lower abdomen while shedding tears

“Baby, I’m so sorry…”

Inside the ward.

was examining Yazmin

the corridor, answering the phone. The sunlight fell