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 pull back Yazmin. But it was already too

Bang!

muffled sound, Yazmin fell

“Yazmin!”

that moment, a voice, which sounded familiar, came

who that

Yvette to hit the railing next to her, hence an

abdomen.

I’m in a lot

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

extremely pained.

examined Yazmin’s wounds carefully.

he did not even

someone was

saw everything. It was this

come out, pointed at Yvette while blaming

at all. But she accused

to her.

Yvette, his eyes overflowing

moment. But there was still

be sensible. “I

“Enough!”

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

that Yvette was

in Yvette’s eyes

heart was bleeding as if a barbed hook was hooking it

How laughable!

Lance’s eyes, Yvette was vicious like

shivering with cold. Now, both her body and

car

followed up while glancing at Yvette, who was on the ground, with a

You

Yvette

which looked rather

good care of Yazmin was something Yvette had never seen

Yvette that she was never really close

his black Bentley. A cloud of dust rose as the car

that moment, a queer pain came from…tte’s

something.

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

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

a high-end restaurant, Yvette got up, wanting to stop

regardless.

dragged herself with difficulty as she

strength.

stop. Instead, he sped right away toward

was left staring after the

in pain, she stroked her lower abdomen while

“Baby, I’m so sorry…”

Inside the ward.

doctor was

corridor, answering the phone. The sunlight fell through the glass