Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 104
Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 104 She Is Like an Ugly Clown
When Yvette was about to send the third message, she paused and changed it to a text message.
Yvette: “Hubby, are you busy?”
She rarely called Lance Hubby.
However, Lance liked her calling him that.
Yvette felt that since they had talked frankly last night and the effect was very good, she should show her sincerity.
Maybe he was busy and would be happy when he saw it.
The message was sent out almost thirty minutes ago, but there was still no reply.
Yvette took out her phone from time to time to look at it. This feeling was very bad, and all her attention was on the phone.
Finally, her phone rang, and a message came.
Yvette quickly checked it, yet it was from Ellen, who asked Yvette to go out for a drink.
Yvette thought that instead of being distracted, it would be better to go out.
After making an appointment, Yvette asked the driver to send her over.
They arranged to meet at Garnut Club, which was a high-end club with a café and all kinds of
entertainment.
After entering, they picked a small private room. One drank coffee, and the other drank wine.
Ellen had been very comfortable for the past half month because the grandfather of Jamie’s fiancée had passed away, which caused their wedding to be postponed by three months. Holding the wedding within a hundred days was also a good thing.
Jamie was busy comforting his fiancée, so he naturally had no time to make trouble for Ellen.
In the past half month, Ellen’s father had been much better, and the company had gone through the most difficult times. Although it was still in debt, it was still running and slowly earning money to pay the debts.
She was more concerned about Yvette. “Yve, how have you been with Lance recently? Why have I heard that you guys are very affectionate recently? I can be your child’s godmother very soon, right?”
Ellen was still in the circle. Recently, she had not heard much news about Lance and Yazmin appearing together. Presumably, Yazmin had not made any waves.
Ellen was very pleased with this result.
After all, Yvette, Ellen’s best friend, had been persisting for ten years. If Yvette could get a good result, Ellen would be very happy.
Yvette thought about it and told her, “Yes, you can be a godmother soon.”
“Are you really pregnant? How far along are you?” Ellen was stunned.
“About three months.”
“You haven’t told me before. What are you thinking? Do you have another bestie outside?” Ellen deliberately rebuked her.
Yvette explained, “I want to wait until it is stable.”
“What about Lance? Is he happy?” Ellen was very concerned about Lance’s attitude.
“He…”
Yvette remembered last night. He childishly lay on her stomach and asked why the little fellow had not started to move. She replied with a sweet face, “He’s very happy.”
“Boohoo…”
Ellen suddenly cried out emotionally. Her face was full of tears.
Yvette was shocked by her and quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”
Ellen hugged her and said, “I’m so delighted that you can be happy.”
Ellen was thinking that even though the two of them could not be happy together, her best friend.
must be happy.
Yvette’s eyes turned red from Ellen’s words. Yvette embraced Ellen and said, “You will be happy too. I won’t allow you to be unhappy.”
“OK.”
They hugged each other and cried for a while. Ellen got up and said, “You are pregnant now. You are very precious. Don’t stay up late. Go back quickly.”
Ellen took Yvette out but suddenly bumped into a familiar person in the corridor.
Yvette stopped and looked at Frankie standing at the door of a private room. Frankie obviously saw her, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes.
Yet he lowered his head and greeted her.
Yvette walked over and asked, “Is Lance here?”
Frankie paused for a second and nodded.
“Is he busy today?” Yvette asked again.
Frankie’s forehead sweated as he simply replied, “Yes, Mr. Wolseley is very busy.”
At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a waiter pushed a food trolley out.
Yvette clearly heard a woman’s sweet voice, and it was very familiar. It was Yazmin’s voice.
Frankie to stop her.
most luxurious private room in Garnut
The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were all pasted with gold
LED screen said,
middle, dressed in an expensive dress that
smile on
it felt as if all the energy in her
been sucked out.
private room, it was bustling with noise and
Lance, digging up a piece of cake
to him.
a man said, “It’s so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday party for you
your mouth to feed
Seeing that the man did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the cake. She held it in her mouth and was about to send it to
mouth.
Whistles and chants mixed.
closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore and cursed, “What
and wanted to leave,
Yvette suddenly shouted.
“Lance.”
environment became quiet
look at
looks of the crowd, took a few steps forward, walked up to
and blurted out.
home with
less than a second as if the person
Yvette’s mind went blank.
hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and called her wife sweetly last
any attention to Yvette. Everyone looked at her strangely, but she didn’t
she
have happened. Otherwise, he would not
these days could
Lance ignored her
Someone beside Yvette laughed.
Did you go
hunt a rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve
status in Lance’s heart, Yazmin invited. many famous playboys and rich young men
the birthday party ended and word got out, her status would return to the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young
many lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as an easy girl.
became more
forward
Yvette was so stubborn that Ellen couldn’t even take her away. Yvette only stared at Lance with a pair
that Yvette was standing still with
more interested.
can hook up with. Why don’t you serve me? Maybe I can
words came out, the surrounding people burst
in,” someone
all, Yvette was quite attractive. She wore no
had makeup
she looked at others, they felt that
raised, which added charm
What a rare beauty!
Lance acted as if
insult her with words.
her fists tightly, and she raised her
a place where
terrifying voice
head and saw Jamie looking at her with narrowed eyes. His gaze was scarier
demon’s.
directly twisted her hand and pulled her away. Ellen’s
Yvette, a
Yvette was just an
directly held Yvette’s hand and smiled lewdly, “Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left.
should she go with you? Miss, don’t listen to him. I have money too. I’ll pay
pulled her hand back and
fell on the man’s
was annoyed and was about to slap Yvette. However,
let her go for my sake. This is
reluctantly
blazing with anger.
wanted Triston to slap
Yvette. Yazmin did not want to do anything self-defeating. Anyway, it was
nose was
look.
be taken seriously.”
a split second, Yvette’s face
of the crowd, she looked even weaker and more
Yvette was frosty. His eyes were not filled
was an annoying slug.
at Yvette with
was.
like an ugly
moment, she felt ashamed and angry. She curled her lower
and her throat
stunned. His heart squeezed, and he could not
pale as paper, but she forced
left step by
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In Chapter 104 of the The Secretary’s Secret Lover series, Yvette Thiel married Lance Wolseley in secret because Lance is her manager and he doesn't want to make this relationship public. Yvette after hearing that she was pregnant made her bewildered. And Yvette also found out that her husband was another woman's lost secret lover and discovered Lance was not someone who took her seriously and wanted everyone to know she was his wife. The biggest shocks caused Yvette to lose direction in life and think about having a baby in her belly. Will Lance change her mindYvette is carrying her baby Melon in her belly?... Will this Chapter 104 author Zayla Quinn mention any details. Follow Chapter 104 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.