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.

pupils constricted as she reached out, wanting to pull back Yazmin.

Bang!

sound, Yazmin fell

“Yazmin!”

a voice, which sounded familiar,

Yvette could find out who that was, she

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

abdomen.

I’m in a lot of

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

extremely pained.

Yazmin’s wounds carefully. He

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

someone was clutching

everything. It was

had just come out, pointed at Yvette while blaming

But she accused Yvette anyway since Yvette was a pain

to her.

swiveled to look at Yvette, his eyes

for a moment. But there was still

be sensible. “I

“Enough!”

interrupted Yvette mercilessly, his eyes scarlet. “If something happens to Yazmin, I will not

decided that Yvette was

that was in Yvette’s

was bleeding as if a

How laughable!

that, in Lance’s eyes, Yvette was

cold. Now, both her body and heart were

Yazmin into his car without a

the ground, with a

league. You are insignificant to him

Yvette didn’t listen to her at

stared blankly at Lance’s steps, which looked rather nervous, as

care of Yazmin was something Yvette had

she was never really close to Lance’s

Lance started his black Bentley. A cloud of dust

queer pain came from…tte’s

realized something. She then held

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

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

high-end restaurant, Yvette got up, wanting to stop Lance’s car

regardless.

before her. Yvette dragged herself with difficulty as she hailed the car

strength.

stop. Instead, he sped right away toward the main

staring after the car

her lower abdomen

“Baby, I’m so sorry…”

Inside the ward.

doctor was

was outside in the corridor, answering the phone. The