Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 139

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.

you going to

the

her arms.

“Ah, don’t, don’t…”

trembled violently. She felt like her soul

Save me!

Frankie, but now

immediately.

still live in the asylum and had a chance

however, her blood would

was about time and quickly walked to Lance’s

fierce fling, Lance threw Yazmin onto

all.

wet towel and slowly wiped the dirt off

catch Emilie, if I find out that you are related, I will make you live

he turned

into tears, and

treated me like

think that a mental hospital

I will not let

hatred in Yazmin’s eyes was

shouting silently in her heart, Lance! You will

In the ward.

wanted to hold it tightly but

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Yvette, “Although your hand doesn’t have too much strength, you can still hold a pen and write. It’s just that you can’t hold

very much. The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. Finally, she

hand.”

left, Yvette was still looking at her

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

right hand would tremble when she tried to

wondered if she could still

wanted to comfort herself that it did not matter and that

that trembled when she tried to use it, Yvette could not help

snow-white bedding

what heinous things did I do in my last

Grandma, then my baby, and now would I be deprived of my healthy

when he pushed open the door. His heart ached as if it had been

Lance, who had always been resolute and decisive, felt

did not know how

so much. Yvette had scolded

to hurt Yvette again

had woken up, he did

over and

there was no one standing beside the bed. Lance was

invisible as the air.

Yvette completely ignored him.

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

was as thin as a

energy and vitality that a

Lance’s

hanging from the corners of Yvette’s

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