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.

too late for Frankie to stop her. Yvette pushed

most luxurious private

expensive flowers. The crystal lights covered the entire

screen said, “Happy birthday,

dress that was

on

pale, and it felt as if all the energy in her body

been sucked out.

room, it was bustling with noise and excitement, and no one noticed

Lance, digging up a piece of cake with

to him.

man said, “It’s so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a

clamored, “Use your mouth to feed him! Use your mouth to

did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the cake. She held

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

couldn’t stand it

wanted to leave,

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

became quiet in

to look at this inharmonious

took a few steps forward,

and blurted out.

home with

raised his eyelids and looked at Yvette for less than a second as if the person

Yvette’s mind went blank.

with her so passionately, and called

paid any attention to Yvette. Everyone looked at her strangely, but she

happened?” she

that something must have happened. Otherwise, he would not

days could not

Lance ignored her

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

Did you go

rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve put in

one. To strengthen her status in Lance’s heart, Yazmin invited. many famous playboys

party ended and word got out, her status would return to the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young miss, would still be the most enviable socialite in New York, who was protected by the

had many lovers, and they

became more

couldn’t take it anymore and went forward to grab

couldn’t even take her away. Yvette only stared at Lance with

still with her eyes on

more interested.

this is a bigwig. He is not someone you can hook up with. Why don’t you

these words came out, the surrounding

me in,” someone

quite attractive. She wore no makeup, yet she

who had

bright, and when she looked at

of her eyes were raised, which added

What a rare beauty!

as if he

insult her with words.

she clenched her fists tightly, and she raised her glass to

is this a place

and terrifying

looking at her with narrowed eyes. His gaze was scarier

demon’s.

hand and pulled her away. Ellen’s struggle was

Yvette, a dandy

more certain that Yvette was

“Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left. Just go with me.

him said unhappily, “Why should she go with you? Miss, don’t listen to him. I have money too. I’ll pay you double. Go

her hand back and said icily,

gaze fell

about to slap

“Mr. Wynger, let her go for my sake. This

man called Mr. Wynger stopped reluctantly after hearing

blazing with anger.

wanted Triston to

still unsure of Lance’s attitude toward Yvette. Yazmin did not want to do anything self-defeating. Anyway, it

eyes were watery, and her nose was red as she asked, “Is your promise last

a look. He sneered, “A

be taken seriously.”

split second, Yvette’s face

the crowd, she looked even weaker

His eyes were not filled with

was an annoying slug.

at Yvette with contempt, silently telling her how

was.

like

and angry. She curled her lower lip with difficulty and said, “Got

was hoarse, and her throat was dry as if it

heart squeezed, and

pale as paper, but she forced herself to smile, “I’m sorry to

that, she left step by

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