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…”

toward the ward, but her arm was grabbed by

slightly. The arm under the coat was too thin,

to take a

if her mind had been read, her long dense eyelashes hung down, trembling slightly. Anyone who

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

the way, Yvette was obedient. She walked even without a sound, and her

led them in, lowered their heads, and then left.

cold steel bed, with her entire body

door and paused for a

than her lips being

Grandma doesn’t look like she has passed away.

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

house? I have already arranged a car to

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

will stay with

and said in a

I beg you. Please respond

not wake up. Yvette held Phoebe’s neck tightly and

out loud.

was not sobbing or

the heart was, it would be softened by this voice.

this to me… How can you

but there was no response from Phoebe

—

through the report procedure with

was going to bring

back to Phoebe’s hometown. The van arranged by the funeral parlor would not arrive there until the next day, even if they set

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

hoped to be closer to Phoebe.

to say goodbye to Yvette. He had no intention of passing by today and had been delayed for a long

slightly swollen because she had been

stood up and solemnly bowed to Marcus. She said in an extremely hoarse

Please send me the bill. I will transmit all the expenses to you when I finish my grandmother’s

then. It was Marcus who had his

at Yvette. When he heard “Mr. Wolseley“, he slowly said, “Don’t mention it. I’m

uncle.”

is another matter, I will

talk. In addition, his appearance was very similar to Lance’s, looking affectionate and fickle, which was a characteristic of the Wolseley family.

that but still called me ‘Mr. Wolseley‘. The meaning was

self–evident.

am afraid that her relationship with Lance is not

anything more and

on the bench in the hospital for the

next day, Yvette went to buy

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