Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 139 We Are Done

Frankie signaled for the bodyguard to stop and then looked at Lance, waiting for his instructions.

Yazmin seemed to see an opportunity. Her eyes were bloodshot. She cried, “Lance, will you be so cruel to me? I saved your life before!”

Yazmin was gambling. She did not believe that Lance was so ruthless.

Yazmin thought, what did he mean that he had repaid me? Is that all?

Yazmin decided she would use the debt he owed her to hold Lance hostage for a lifetime so that he would never be able to get rid of her.

Sure enough, Lance stopped. He turned around and walked towards her step by step.

Then, he squatted down in front of her. His slender and beautiful fingers held her hand that was holding the knife. He said softly, “Don’t be like this.”

In an instant, Yazmin was moved to tears.

Yazmin thought, I’ve won. I’ve won!

Yazmin knew that Lance looked cold but was affectionate. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken care of her for

so long.

She felt like getting a lost treasure, which was lost and gained again..

Yazmin sobbed and said, “Lance, I knew it. You won’t ignore me.”

All she wanted to do now was to throw away the fruit knife and hug Lance affectionately.

However, Lance held her hand tightly with such force as if he was crushing her hand.

It was so painful that Yazmin’s face changed. She wanted to struggle, but her other hand was injured by

Lance and had no strength.

She trembled and reminded him, “Lance, you hurt me…”

Lance acted as if he did not hear it. He took her hand and moved the hilt less than one inch up. Then he said

slowly. “The position just now wasn’t a major artery. You won’t die. You have to cut it here, understand?”

In a split second, Yazmin’s body shook violently.

For the first time, Yazmin experienced a terrifying fear, as if she would die in his hands in the next second.

The dark side of Lance’s angel face was as terrifying as a devil!

“Why don’t you cut it now?

“Do you want me to help you?” Lance said in a gloomy tone, looking at her expressionlessly.

Then, Lance held her hand and aimed it at the fatal place. He pressed her thumb down.

Yazmin trembled. She was scared to death.

“No, no, Lance, let go.”

Lance narrowed his eyes. He did not loosen his hands at all. Every word he uttered sounded terrifying.

going

skin on the surface, and the

her arms.

“Ah, don’t, don’t…”

She felt like her soul was

Save me! Frankie, save

resisted being taken away by Frankie, but now she only wanted Frankie to take

immediately.

in the asylum and had a chance

however, her blood would

that it was about time and quickly walked to Lance’s side. “Mr. Wolseley,

fling, Lance threw Yazmin onto

no strength at all. She felt like she had just

took a wet towel and slowly wiped the

was like a homeless dog. In a cold voice, he said, “When I catch Emilie, if I find out that you are related,

that, he turned around

into tears, and

treated me like this

think that a mental hospital could

come out, I will not let

Yazmin’s eyes was as terrifying as

silently in her heart,

In the ward.

to hold it tightly but was

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too much strength, you can still hold a pen and write. It’s just that you

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. Finally, she soothed Yvette, “During the rehabilitation period, you can try to use

hand.”

was

in her palm had been cut off by glass that day, her right hand could no longer hold a pen for a

tremble when she tried

she could

that it did not matter and that her right hand was

at the hand that trembled when she tried to use it, Yvette could not help but shed tears.

snow-white bedding

things did I do in my last life

and now would

the door. His heart ached as if it had

who had always been resolute and decisive, felt a

not know how

hated himself so much. Yvette had scolded him

allow Yazmin to hurt Yvette again

up, he did not want to

walked over and wanted

him even a glance, as if there was no one standing beside the bed. Lance

invisible as the air.

Yvette completely ignored him.

of recuperation, Yvette had not gained any weight. Instead, she

before. Her back was as thin as a piece

did not have any energy and vitality that a young

Lance’s heart, regret

reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of Yvette’s eyes. At this moment, Yvette was no

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