Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 123 The End of All Her Hopes

In an old warehouse in the suburbs…

A man took out a syringe and asked, “Do you really want to inject such a large dose?”

“Yes,” Yazmin said as she gritted her teeth.

The needle slowly pushed into Yazmin’s arm.

Now she was acting as an endangered patient, and no one could notice it when she was sent to the hospital later.

She took out the mirror and looked at it. She felt dissatisfied, and then pointed to a strong man, saying, “Come here, slap me a few more times.”

Although it was a weird request from his employer, the man still nodded.

Soon, a loud noise came.

He raised his hand and slapped Yazmin. Now her face was even more swollen than before.

Yazmin’s mouth was bleeding and she grimaced in pain. Then she looked in the mirror and was satisfied.

She must do it perfectly to prevent Lance from being suspicious.

But looking at the red and swollen mouth, she felt annoyed. Suddenly, she turned around and slapped the

strong man a few times. She even kicked him and scolded, “Fuck! Did you feel good by slapping me?”

The man lay on the ground and covered his face. He was aggrieved and did not dare to fight back against

this crazy woman. After all, he had not gotten the money yet.

Yazmin sat on the leather chair, crossed her legs, and ordered, “When you get the money, immediately drive

away. Do you hear me? I have arranged the fake identity and passports for you.”

These men nodded.

After all, it was 1.6 million dollars!

Each of them could get more than 500 thousand dollars, which would be a large sum of money for them.

Yazmin’s eyes flashed with a crazy smile. She had just called Emilie using an anonymous phone number. Although Emilie did not mention Yvette, Yazmin knew that she must have succeeded from her tone.

to solve those

worthwhile for her to set up such a trap for

that Lance’s wife

At the same time…

down from the top

Get Bogur

eyes, feeling her head very painful and dizzy, and her vision was blurry. It was only after a long while that she could see the woman

was Emilie, whom she had not seen

feet were tied to the chair, and she could not move

stared at Emilie warily, “Kidnapping

and gave

corners of Yvette’s lips were torn and blood flowed

as she smiled, “This is

were ruined by some

calm down. “Emilie, I have never taken the initiative to provoke you. To teach me a lesson, are you sure to

“Illegal things?”

and ugly marks, and shouted frantically, “My reputation has been ruined, and my body has been ruined by you two. My life has been destroyed. Do you think I will care about

in the sentence and hurriedly said, “You are mistaken. The masks on your

nothing to

Emilie sneered.

She showed a gesture to the two men

do.

men stepped forward and looked at Yvette’s delicate skin. They couldn’t

anymore.

about to touch her shoulder, Yvette

the angry roar

at them. Their clothes were dirty, old, and full of oil. They must be the hooligans that Emilie hired and were

were easy to deal

illegal. How much money did she give you?

hesitated. Emilie did not have much money, so she only gave each of them

was not that much

bad

“Bitch!”

towards Yvette and kicked the chair that Yvette was

the ground. Because she was tied, her stomach was

her shoulder was heavily smashed, and she could hear the sound of bones breaking. She felt that her bones must

pale. She clenched

again, using the soles of her

she became weaker.

wanted to kick Yvette in the stomach, but it would be so bloody that the two hooligans would probably not continue,

Yvette to taste what