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

skin on the surface, and the blood flowed along the hilt to Yazmin’s nails,

her arms.

“Ah, don’t, don’t…”

violently. She felt like her

me! Frankie, save

but now

immediately.

least she could still live in the asylum and

Lance’s hand, however, her blood would probably be drained

walked to Lance’s side. “Mr. Wolseley,

a fierce fling, Lance

shook terribly. She had no strength at all.

and slowly wiped

said, “When I catch Emilie, if I find out that you are related, I

turned around and

five minutes, Yazmin burst into tears, and the hatred in her eyes

treated me

think that a mental hospital

not let them have a

Yazmin’s eyes was as terrifying as

in her heart, Lance!

In the ward.

at her right hand quietly. She wanted to hold it tightly but was unable

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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 a pen for a long time. You may feel your hand is too weak

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

hand.”

was still

her palm had been cut off by glass that day, her right hand could no longer

hand would tremble when

if she could

wanted to comfort herself that it did not matter and that her right hand was

when she tried to

the snow-white bedding became

heinous things did I do in my last life that I should be

and now would I be deprived of my healthy and normal

when he pushed open the door. His heart ached as

always been resolute and decisive,

not know how to comfort

first time, Lance hated himself so much. Yvette had scolded him

to allow Yazmin to

he had woken up, he did not

walked over and wanted

did not give him even a glance, as if there was no one standing beside

invisible as the air.

Yvette completely ignored him.

days 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 girl should

in Lance’s heart,

to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of Yvette’s eyes. At this moment, Yvette was

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