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.

was too late for Frankie to stop her. Yvette pushed

the most luxurious

covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were

screen said,

sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that

smile on her

extremely pale, and it felt as if

been sucked out.

room, it was bustling with noise and

Yazmin holding Lance, digging up a piece of cake with a spoon, and personally

to him.

so boring to feed him like this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday party for you today. You have to show your

mouth to feed him! Use

respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the cake. She held it in her mouth and

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

the piece of cake was getting closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore and cursed, “What the hell? She is so proud of being a

Yvette and wanted to leave, yet Yvette

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

became quiet in

turned to look at this inharmonious

ignored the surprised looks of the crowd, took a few steps forward, walked up to the

and blurted out.

home with

a second as if the

Yvette’s mind went blank.

sex with her so passionately, and called her wife sweetly last night had

Yvette. Everyone looked at

happened?” she asked

must have happened. Otherwise, he would not be

affection these days

ignored her

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

is this? Did you

a rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve put in

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

out, her status would return to the past. Yazmin, the Myers family’s young miss, would still be the most

young men had many lovers, and they naturally treated Yvette as an easy

became more and more

anymore and went forward to grab

away. Yvette only stared at Lance

Yvette was standing still with her eyes on

more interested.

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

came out, the surrounding people burst

in,” someone

Yvette was quite attractive. She wore no makeup, yet she was

who had makeup

looked at others, they felt

eyes were raised, which added charm

What a rare beauty!

and Lance acted as if he didn’t hear

insult her with words.

her fists tightly, and she raised her glass to splash the wine on those

place where you can

familiar and terrifying voice made Ellen

turned her head and saw Jamie looking at her with narrowed eyes. His gaze

demon’s.

her away. Ellen’s struggle was nothing compared to

Yvette, a dandy who knew

more certain that Yvette was just an

smiled lewdly, “Miss, your friend has already chosen at person and left. Just

man next to him said unhappily, “Why should she go with you? Miss, don’t listen to

pulled her hand back and said icily,

cold gaze fell on the

and was about to

smiled and said, “Mr. Wynger, let her go for my sake. This is someone

man called Mr. Wynger stopped reluctantly after hearing

blazing with anger.

course, Yazmin wanted Triston to slap

to do anything self-defeating. Anyway, it was right to be a kind person at

stared at Lance. Her eyes were watery, and her nose was red as she asked, “Is your promise last night not valid

raised his eyes and gave her a look. He sneered, “A man’s promise on the bed

be taken seriously.”

Yvette’s face was completely

help trembling. In the middle of the crowd, she looked even weaker and more

of Yvette was frosty. His eyes were

was an annoying slug.

surrounding people all looked at Yvette with contempt, silently telling her

was.

like

wasn’t that she was shameless. On the contrary, at that moment, she felt ashamed and angry. She curled her lower lip with difficulty and said, “Got it. I’ll

managed to say that. Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry as if

was slightly stunned. His heart squeezed,

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

left step by

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