Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

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.

late for Frankie to stop her. Yvette pushed the door open and walked

the most luxurious

of expensive flowers. The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were all pasted with gold

LED screen said,

moment, the main character was sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that was inlaid with diamonds. Yazmin looked depressed yesterday, but now, there was

on her

and it felt as if all the energy in her body

been sucked out.

private room, it was bustling with

Lance, digging up a piece of cake with a spoon,

to him.

“It’s so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday party for you today.

to feed him! Use your mouth

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

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

it anymore and cursed, “What the hell? She is

wanted to leave,

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

environment became quiet in

turned to look

took a few steps forward, walked up

and blurted out.

home with

Yvette for less than a second as

Yvette’s mind went blank.

didn’t understand why the person who had hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and called her wife sweetly last night had

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

she

happened. Otherwise, he

these days

ignored her

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

is this? Did you go

to hunt a rich guy at Garnut Club.

party was a last-minute one. To strengthen her status in Lance’s heart, Yazmin invited. many famous playboys and rich young men in New

her status would return to the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young miss, would still be the most enviable socialite in New

many lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as an easy girl.

more and

and went forward

her away. Yvette only stared at Lance with a

standing still with

more interested.

He is not someone you can hook up with. Why don’t you serve me? Maybe I can take you

these words came out, the surrounding people burst into

me in,” someone

attractive. She wore no makeup, yet she was

who had makeup

were bright, and when she looked at others,

were raised, which

What a rare beauty!

and Lance acted as

insult her with words.

so angry that she clenched her fists tightly, and she raised her glass to splash the wine on those people,

Robbins, is this a place where

familiar and terrifying

saw Jamie looking at her with narrowed eyes. His gaze was scarier

demon’s.

hand and pulled her away. Ellen’s struggle

blatantly pull away the person beside Yvette, a dandy who

even more certain that Yvette was just

held Yvette’s hand and smiled lewdly, “Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left. Just go with me. I can pay as much

with you? Miss, don’t listen to him. I have money too. I’ll pay you double. Go with

her hand back and said icily, “Get

fell on the man’s

was about to slap

Wynger, let her go for my sake. This is someone I

called Mr. Wynger stopped reluctantly after

blazing with anger.

wanted Triston

Yvette. Yazmin did not want to do anything self-defeating. Anyway, it was right

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

Lance raised his eyes and gave her a look. He

be taken seriously.”

a split second, Yvette’s

of the crowd, she

eyes

was an annoying slug.

Yvette with contempt,

was.

like an

and angry. She curled her lower lip with difficulty and

that. Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry as if it

His heart squeezed, and

face was as pale as paper, but she forced herself to

she left step