Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 146 Will You Wait for Me?

It was Frankie who stopped.

He looked at Yvette and asked with respect, “Mrs. Wolseley, where are you going?”

The address made Yvette slightly stunned. She could not help but think of Lance’s cold expression a few

days ago.

After a pause, she said, “Frankie, I am no longer Mrs. Wolseley. Don’t call me that from now on.”

She figured that it would upset Lance.

Frankie looked a little embarrassed and replied, “Alright, Ms. Thiel. Where are you going? Shall I give you a ride?”

Yvette looked at her phone. No one picked up her order. She hesitated. Maybe she should ask Frankie to take her to the station since there were lots of drivers who ran long distances.

“Then…”

“Frankie, why are you such a busybody?”

She was interrupted by a man, whose voice was low and obviously unhappy.

The windows of the car were opaque, and Yvette was surprised that Lance was sitting in the car.

Immediately, her expression changed, and she was very embarrassed.

Lance continued, “Since you want to be a busybody so much, go to the newly-open site in New York and supervise the work.”

Frankie was dumbfounded.

He thought, Mr. Wolseley, it was you who saw Mrs. Wolseley by the roadside first. That was why I stopped the

car.

I am an assistant, and for me, observation is very important. I need to know things without being told by my leader.

Lance’s tone was mechanical and cold. Yvette could tell how impatient he was without glancing at him.

She figured that she was the chief culprit. Frankie was implicated by her.

Immediately, she felt that her nose was a little sour.

Yvette forced a smile and lied to Frankie, “Someone will pick me up. Frankie, you may go ahead.”

Frankie glanced hesitantly in the rearview mirror and saw that the face of the man sitting in the back seat was utterly sullen.

Meeting Frankie’s eyes, Lance frowned. “What are you waiting for?*

“I see, Mr. Wolseley.”

Frankie nodded at Yvette, pulled up the car window, and left.

disappeared in the blink of an

a faint urge to

makes perfect sense. We are strangers.

Lance has already moved on. Then why am I still sad because of how

all, he is the man I have loved for ten years. Now that we are strangers, it is

upset.

to me,

time to

feelings aside. I have bigger fish to fry right

too remote, still, no one responded

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

whistle interrupted

and the car window was

not seen in a

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

a little surprised to see

are you going? I’ll

phone and did not refuse Charlie. She got in the

station?”

you headed to after that?” Charlie glanced at

available at this

do and

on my way to Youngstown. It’s very

She was no longer anxious. Instead, she was very

“Thanks, Charlie.”

it. I am the lucky one.” Charlie had a smile

and asked,

“I thought it would be a lonely journey. Who knows? Fate favors me and sends me a fairy to travel with

only joking, yet she still

Charlie. You’ve been a

need to thank

tone

anything.

nodded and said nothing

by a corner, Charlie saw the black Bentley parked

his sharp eyes.

her head, she would see it

Charlie suddenly

turned to

already

relaxed. He looked ahead and said, “I heard that you

“Yes.” She did not want to say anything

was not interested in prying

girl. You will be fine. You

was such a master

lost along her way pursuing Lance. And that wasn’t all.

was a

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