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…”

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

slightly. The arm under the coat was too thin, making Yvette look like a feather, weightless.

a look,” Marcus

her long dense eyelashes hung down, trembling slightly. Anyone who saw her like this

arm to hold her wrist and took

obedient. She walked even without a sound, and her footsteps were very light as if she was afraid of stepping on

in, lowered their heads, and then

the cold steel bed, with her entire body covered in white

the door and paused for

hands trembled as she lifted the white cloth. Other than her lips being a little pale, Phoebe looked very calm as if she

doesn’t look like she

you joking with me? Are you blaming me for

a car to pick you

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

I will stay with

and said in a very soft voice.

me… I beg you. Please respond to me…”

for a long time, Phoebe still did not wake up. Yvette held Phoebe’s neck tightly and finally cried

out loud.

was not sobbing or choking,

it would be softened by this

do this to me… How can you bear to

but there was

—

She had gone through the report procedure with the hospital and contacted the funeral parlor

to bring Phoebe home.

parlor would not arrive there until the next day, even if they set off that evening.

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

to be closer

goodbye to Yvette. He had no intention of passing

were slightly swollen because

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

the

was Marcus who had his subordinate pay the various charges.

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

uncle.”

know that, but this is another

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

she knew that but

self–evident.

that her relationship with Lance

say anything more and left.

on the bench in the hospital for the

to buy the shroud for Phoebe,

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