Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 81 The Late Confession

Lance felt as if his heart had been fiercely grabbed by someone, and he felt sorry for Yvette.

Yvette had always been meek like a little rabbit, but she had actually been forced to this extent.

Emilie, who had narrowly escaped death, regained her breath and began to cough anxiously.

Seeing that Emilie was fine, Rosa felt relieved. Rosa turned to look at Yvette fiercely and scolded, “Little slut, you actually wanted to strangle my daughter to death!”

“She deserves it!” Yvette simply spat out these words. She still looked terrified.

Rosa was actually intimidated by Yvette, fear rising from the bottom of her heart.

Especially at this moment, Yvette still had that appalling killing intent.

Emilie came back to her senses and couldn’t be more scared. She cried and shouted, “Mom… Mom, she wants

to kill me. Help me kill her!”

Seeing Emilie like this, Rosa felt extremely distressed. She turned around and wanted to pull Yvette’s hair.

However, before Rosa could get close, there was a bang, and Rosa was kicked out of the door.

Lance did not even want to look at Emilie and Rosa. He ordered in disgust, “Drag Emilie out and throw her into the river if I see her again!”

Finally, the mourning hall returned to its usual calm.

Lance knelt and prayed seriously to Phoebe’s portrait.

After paying his respects to Phoebe, Lance slowly walked in front of Yvette. Lance looked at Yvette’s pale little

face, and his heart, which had always been as hard as iron, was now filled with regret and remorse.

It was as if someone had punched Lance’s heart with their fists, causing him sharp pain.

What did Lance say when Yvette begged him to come back to see Phoebe?

Lance said that she was mischievous, childish, and vicious. He even asked her to calm down.

When Yvette was most helpless, he refused her request without hesitation and hurt her with those heartless

words.

Lance had let Phoebe leave with regret!

He felt that he was a bastard!

“Yvette… I’m sorry…

Lance knelt beside Yvette, his eyes filled with regret and sorry. He wanted to pull her hand.

However, Yvette ruthlessly shook him off..

At this time, Yvette’s eyes were red and swollen, her long hair was messy, and her mourning clothes were wrinkled. She looked quite terrible.

But Yvette didn’t care. She didn’t care about anyone now.

care about how others would

leave after

Lance’s heart trembled.

thought, she called me Mr.

around

eyes.

tone melted

be with her for the rest

is as distant as a stranger’s as if we have nothing to do with each other once I step out of the door

face turned pale too and he felt his eyes sore. “Yvette… I know you are angry with me. I didn’t know if what you said was

you leave? Do you

the panic

want to

“Yvette, I’m sorry…”

was only exchanged for

“Get out!”

that Lance let Yvette down. But she knew that at this

twice. With a cold face, she

were empty and red, but she resisted the tears and did not look at

Tanya had to drag him out and let him kneel outside

face, Tanya said angrily, “If you knew this would happen, why would you have

head,

after, it began to rain

the side door of the mourning hall. The rain

up and saw him

in the past, Yvette would definitely be soft-hearted and choose

love for

as the love disappeared

the afternoon, Marcus actually

Lance, he didn’t even look at

entered the mourning hall, and mourned

came in front of

Marcus’ help several times, Yvette propped herself up to thank Marcus. However, she stood

body shook. Fortunately, Marcus held her hand in

deeply hurt

could they

any longer. After paying his

Marcus reached the door, Lance called

stopped in his tracks,

looked sullen. “Marcus, Yvette is my

was a warning and

none other

had not yet entered his marriage at the age of thirty-six because he

had enough fun.

Marcus had

against Jaiden for his secret

Lance vaguely knew that his secret lover

was more probing

said lightly, “I know that

Now?

meanings,

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