Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 146

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

a faint urge to

attitude makes perfect sense. We are

has already moved on. Then why am I still

years. Now that we

upset.

to me, and I also remember the pain

takes time to

should put all my feelings aside. I

still, no one responded to her

Yvette was very anxious.

“Beep!”

whistle interrupted

and the

seen in a long

“Yvette. What a coincidence.”

was a little

are you going? I’ll give you a

and did not refuse Charlie. She got in

station?”

are you headed to after that?” Charlie glanced at his watch. “I don’t think there

available at

something to do and

on my way to Youngstown. It’s very close to Pittsburgh. Join

was no longer anxious. Instead, she was

“Thanks, Charlie.”

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

understand and asked, “What was

journey. Who knows? Fate favors me and sends me a fairy to

knew that Charlie was only joking, yet she

“Anyway, thanks, Charlie.

need

his tone

anything.

nodded and said

by a corner, Charlie saw the black Bentley

his sharp eyes.

she would see it as

suddenly called

Yvette turned to

had already

relaxed. He looked ahead and said, “I heard

“Yes.” She did not want to say anything else. Besides, it would be inappropriate

in prying into

gently, “You lost poor little girl. You will be fine. You will get

that Charlie was such a

Lance. And that wasn’t all. She also lost her

a broken

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