Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 79

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 79 Phoebe Passed Away

Phoebe was pushed into the emergency room.

Yvette was stiff all over. She did not know what to do.

Marcus took off his coat and put it on Yvette. He looked at her and asked, “Is it okay to walk?”

Yvette’s face was so pale that it was almost transparent as if she would faint at any time. But she clung to the edge of the bed and stood up with a strong mind.

Her eyes were very bright, but at this moment, the light was blank.

“Thank you,” Yvette softly thanked.

Yvette thanked Marcus for saving some dignity of her grandmother.

After a while, Yvette walked out step by step.

It seemed that a century had passed.

The doctor in a white coat came out. He bowed to Yvette and calmly said.

“I’m sorry for your loss.”

His deep voice was like a curse of fate, echoing in the empty and cold corridor. Yvette seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and took a step backward.

Yvette grabbed the doctor’s arm helplessly and shook her head. “Doctor, could it be wrong…”

Yvette wondered, it was nothing that serious.

The doctor said that Grandma didn’t have much time to live. However, he didn’t say that she would die now.

“Doctor, you made a mistake… Could it be… This morning, my grandma told me that she wanted to eat her favorite cheesecake. She hasn’t even eaten it yet. Why would she die…”

Yvette suddenly fell on her knees, grabbed the doctor’s arm, choked with sobs, and said, “Please try your best to save my grandma… I beg you. I have money… I have money to treat her… At least…”

Her voice became low, sobbing, “At least… let my grandma have a bite of a cheesecake before she died…”

How could her grandmother die on an empty stomach?

Yvette’s hands trembled violently, and she was a bit out of her mind. The nurse beside her quickly came up to

support her arm.

“Miss, sorry for your loss. We can understand your feelings. However, please calm down. You’ll have to see your grandma one last time.”

Yvette was not willing to go. Her red eyes were empty as if she was possessed. She said, “My grandma… is not

here… She is waiting for me in the ward…”

turned around and walked toward the ward, but her arm was grabbed

frowned slightly. The arm under the coat was too thin, making

a

down, trembling slightly. Anyone who saw her like this would feel

moved down along Yvette’s arm to hold her wrist and took her to the

her footsteps

led them in, lowered

cold steel bed, with her entire body covered in white cloth.

against the door and paused for a minute before slowly

Other than her lips being a little

look like she has

hopes and smiled bitterly, “Grandma, are you joking with me? Are

the Dudley’s house? I have already arranged a car to pick you

serene. Yvette held Phoebe’s cold and stiff hands under the white cloth

I don’t want anything. I will stay with you in

on Phoebe’s chest and said

I beg

Phoebe still did not wake up. Yvette held

out loud.

not sobbing or choking, but

it would be softened by

me… How can you bear to leave me

the room, but there was no response

—

had gone through the report procedure

to bring

miles back to Phoebe’s hometown. The van arranged by the funeral parlor would

time. She advised Yvette to go to the ward to rest, but Yvette refused and stubbornly

be closer to

say goodbye to Yvette. He had no intention of

looked up at him. Her eyes were slightly swollen because she had

Marcus. She said in an extremely hoarse

my phone with me now. Please send me the bill. I will transmit all the expenses to you when I finish my grandmother’s funeral.”

suddenly back then. It was Marcus who had his subordinate pay the various charges.

he heard “Mr. Wolseley“,

uncle.”

know that, but this is another matter, I

heard Emilie talk. In addition, his appearance was very similar to Lance’s, looking affectionate and fickle, which was a

surprised. He thought, she knew that but still called

self–evident.

that her relationship with

did not say anything more and

sat on the bench in the hospital for the

day, Yvette went to buy the shroud for Phoebe, as well as some funeral supplies.

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