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…”

ward, but her arm

arm under the coat was too thin, making Yvette look like

to take a look,” Marcus

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

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

her footsteps were very light as if she was afraid of stepping on

led them in, lowered their heads,

cold steel bed,

the door and paused for

her lips being a little pale, Phoebe looked very calm as if

Grandma doesn’t look like

smiled bitterly, “Grandma, are you joking

arranged a

and stiff hands under the

I will stay with you

laid her head on Phoebe’s chest and

me… I beg you. Please respond to me…”

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

out loud.

sobbing or choking,

the heart was, it would be

you bear to leave me alone… I’m

sad cry echoed in the room, but there was no response from Phoebe any

—

had gone through the report procedure with the hospital and contacted the

going to bring

by the funeral parlor would not arrive there until the next day, even

She advised Yvette to go to the ward to rest, but Yvette refused and stubbornly sat on the bench in the

hoped to be closer

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

were slightly swollen because she had

to Marcus.

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

back then. It was Marcus who had his

he heard “Mr. Wolseley“, he slowly said, “Don’t

uncle.”

that, but this is another matter, I will return the

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

He thought, she knew that but still called me ‘Mr. Wolseley‘. The meaning

self–evident.

relationship with

anything

the hospital for

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

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