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.

stop her. Yvette pushed the

the most luxurious private room

The crystal lights covered the entire ceiling. The pillars were all pasted with gold foil. It was magnificent

said, “Happy birthday,

character was sitting in the middle, dressed in an expensive dress that was

smile on

and it felt as if

been sucked out.

with noise and

Yazmin holding Lance, digging up a piece

to him.

this. Ms. Myers, Mr. Wolseley has arranged. such a grand birthday

“Use your mouth to feed him! Use your

that the man did not respond, she opened. her mouth and took a bite of the

mouth.

Whistles and chants mixed.

closer and closer to Lance’s lips, Ellen couldn’t stand it anymore and cursed, “What the

and wanted to leave,

Yvette suddenly shouted.

“Lance.”

environment became quiet in a

look at this

crowd, took a few steps forward, walked up

and blurted out.

come home

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

Yvette’s mind went blank.

person who had hugged her, had sex with her so passionately, and called her wife

any attention to Yvette. Everyone looked at

happened?” she

must have happened.

affection these days could

ignored

Someone beside Yvette laughed.

you

to hunt a rich guy at Garnut Club. You’ve

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

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

and they naturally

became more

anymore and went forward to grab Yvette’s

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

Yvette was standing still with her eyes on Lance,

more interested.

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

words came out, the surrounding people burst into

me in,”

attractive. She wore no makeup,

had makeup

she looked at others, they felt that she was very

raised, which

What a rare beauty!

and Lance acted as if he didn’t hear them,

insult her with words.

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

this a place where you

familiar and terrifying voice made Ellen

looking at her with

demon’s.

her away. Ellen’s struggle was nothing

blatantly pull away the person beside Yvette, a dandy who knew Jamie and

even more certain that Yvette was just an

friend has already chosen at person and

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

her hand back and

gaze fell on

and was about to slap Yvette. However, he was stopped by

and said, “Mr. Wynger, let her go

reluctantly

blazing with anger.

wanted Triston to

not want to do anything self-defeating. Anyway, it was right to be a kind

stared at Lance. Her eyes were watery, and her nose was red as she asked, “Is your promise last night

gave her a look. He sneered, “A man’s promise on

be taken seriously.”

second, Yvette’s face was

help trembling. In the middle of the

Yvette was frosty. His eyes were not filled with alienation, but

was an annoying slug.

surrounding people all looked at Yvette with contempt, silently telling

was.

like an ugly

On the contrary, at that moment, she felt ashamed and

to say that. Her voice was hoarse, and her

stunned. His heart squeezed, and

she forced herself to smile,

left step